180th Meridian

 2012-03-31-1019-24_editedA day gained a day lost

Out to sea to face the cost

Of not being aware

Of what we are or to care

How we got this far.

Out at sea an imaginary line

Is crossed and we toast with wine

The new opportunity we

Thought was lost only to be

Disillusioned again by reality

That the line is an imaginary

Experience and the ordinary

Sailor simply takes in stride

Because it is just another ride

Across an empty sea.

William Frank Bellais

180th Meridian and Other Poems and Reflections, Create Space, 2012,2012-05-29-1405-09_edited

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