Let us all find our way back to dry land.
11/02/2021
Every year on the inside
I sent my brother
A drawing or a painting
Of an anchor
Because there’s something about
Being safe at sea
Through the wildest storms
That I hope to build
In my brothers soul
All men can relate
To the lonely sailor
The lost fish hook
The one that got away
And plenty of fish
We all say our prayers
For the men with broken masts
Troubled pasts and broken hearts
And those that never make it
Back to safe harbor
Let us all explore
The depths of the sea
Like the depths of our souls
And stare in awe
At the beauty of safe return
The kraken
And the ruthless sharks
The sea is the subconscious
Full of strange and wonderful creatures
The ship our will
And love the dry land
That beckons us home
May we all find ourselves
Safe and sound
At land and sea
And appreciate the beauty
Of the waves below
And the stars above
Set sail
Live life
And always be
Safe at sea
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Due to being locked up the best I could offer my brothers on their birthdays was a drawing or painting. Fascinated by all things nautical as I am, I got in the habit of drawing anchors and sent one each year to my eldest bro.
The sea is a huge source of inspiration for me despite living in a landlocked city, the first trip to the coast post release complete with a swim in the ocean was a beautiful thing.
In the past a lot of my male friends have connected with the lonely sailor aesthetic, let us all find our way back to dry land and safe harbors of the mind.
I’ve included a link to one of my favorite sailor songs by a little known Seattle band appropriately named ‘Sharks Keep Moving’.
🖤
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Beautiful artwork.
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Christo, I don’t know which I like more, your poem or the drawing. Both are gorgeous! Wonderful post! ❤
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Ah thanks so much, strongly considering it as a tattoo;)
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