so looking to the sky i will sing and from my heart to YOU i bring…
The Tempest & The Southern Cross…
Shakespeare `•.
In the brave vessel.. did I suffer wreck..
Which thou heard’st cry.. and saved’st a drowning man…
CSNY ,’-/~
My love is an anchor..
Tied to you…
Tied with a silver chain..
Me `.°~
I have my ship—
and all HIS flags are a-flyin’
HE is all that I have left—
and JESUS is HIS name…
…¹4³…⛵→☀️~↑→💭↑🔥→<³⚓→⛓⛓🤝→🚢→🚩🚩🚩~↑→👤<³∞→†👑’🏳🏳🏳…….→→^~~~→^^^→<³→⚓→==→→→|>→|||~~~→<³∞→†’ `.°- ♡`
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Sonnet 44 & Boots Of Spanish Leather…
Willy `•.
“If the dull substance of my flesh were
thought…
Injurious distance should not stop my way…”
Bob `.▪︎’
“I’m sailing away in the morning
Is there something I can send you from
across the sea?
From the place that I’lI be landin'”
Me `.°~
You both make mine sorrow real…
hurting across the night mile… so distant is she…
………………^=t=V`…….🌙→⟂→💧→—→∞’…….~→|→,→—→∞’…`.°’~~~~~~>
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Heart of Loia `'.,°~ 