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An As the Prow Finds a Calm Spot |
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As the
prow finds a calm spot
on the troubled sea,
or the church tower stands steadfast
amongst the tumble of hillside houses,
we find ourselves amongst our true friends
amidst the tumult of life.
A time out of time and a voyage towards our soul.
"What we are slowly picks its way" WW
Randall and Alex~ Corfu ~ July 2004 |
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