Or am I holding the anchor with my disbelief//'Till I leave the ship, or it leaves me...
The Anchor
All I Lack
This new captain has all I lack
Ship in a Bottle
I bought a ship in a bottle and set it out to sea, hoping my captain would one day find me
Sea of Rolling Hills
But first, I had to face the Sea of Rolling Hills.
Chasing the Rain – Revisited
On the day I live alone and in peace//My wife and my children, my comp'ny to keep//I'll stare off into the stars and I'll dream//Of adventures to be had when my soul takes its leave
Tales of the Sea
We are told in the tales of the sea The merchant, the pirate, and the shipwreck, we Who dare to take the world by storm Through placid waters, or weather worn Through sails torn Through strife, forlorn Through wanton scorn We are told in tales of the sea Whether by raiment, by gull, or by... Continue Reading →
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