We sail our boat to the edge
with its hull full of words
and its mast made of dreams.
Part of the mosaics cycle of poems
Sailing | Mosaics
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Poetry
by Chris Zachariou
United Kingdom
Τάκης Ζαχαρίου
Ποιήματα
Γιαλούσα, Κύπρος
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