I’d been treading water for days
But it felt like an eternity
It all disappeared suddenly
Into a memory full of obscurity
Ships passed by picking up survivors
Giving many a chance to breathe
While some of us stayed in the water
Watching the depth underneath
“Come on” someone said extending a hand
Then I saw a familiar face
I thought – a new poetic journey begins
And this, this must be the place
Permission to come aboard








Permission granted. I like the use of the water.
Thank you Fia. Now it’s time to explore doors and the hallways of this ship.
Nicely done Wally…
Thank you Cipher. I think I’m going to like it here.
This was so soothing in a way. We’re all kinda feeling this way.
Thank you Adira. It’s nice to know that we all have that something in common and that we’re not alone.
Truly
Beautifully penned, Wally. A very smooth entrance my friend. Glad to have you here. Appreciate you.
Damian
Thank you Damian. I’m glad to be here, ready to go on a new poetic venture with all of you here.
Welcome aboard. There’s a lot of spaces to explore
Opening doors taking a look around and walking through this new digital space is exciting
Hey Wally,
Good to you you
Your pal,
Poetspeak
Thanks Poet, I’m glad to be here and see you here too.
Avast, matey! Mind yer cutlass and come aboard!
Thanks Reggie, glad to see you here as well.