Author: James Nash

Cited by

• Milly Johnson (1)
  • IN: Here Come the Girls (2011) Fiction, American
    EPIGRAPH: On the third day out I get it, the sea Is not one thing, it constantly transforms Itself, and in unthinking majesty Tapestries horizons with sun or storms. So then lying now, rocking to and fro On its soothing and gentle amniotic swell I loosen thoughts of home, and let them go, And my shipwrecked heart can start to heal. What promise for me, what spirit salve When unanchored here I find at last, Something has shifted, giving me resolve To let hope aboard, jettison the past. The sea has given me a chance to live, And leads us maybe to a safe harbour, love.
    FROM: The Voyage Out, (None), Poem, NULL