The sail boats and trailer yachts
cut white furrows on the bay,
while tethered to the shore
I sit and watch their lazy way.
LAND-BOUND
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Words from the Jagged Edge of Truth
Words from the Jagged Edge of Truth
The sail boats and trailer yachts
cut white furrows on the bay,
while tethered to the shore
I sit and watch their lazy way.