The day has given its notice to me it’s tired and ready to sleep….I agree to follow and crawl under the sheets…. It isn’t long before the carriage stops and I am on the docks..

The boardwalk creaks as I make my way to board the Ferry Queen… the crew retrieves the anchors and unties the mooring ropes…

The Captain signals the First Mate and He blasts the Horn as we leave… the sails are unfurled and shimmer in the moons light, I stand at railing as gaze off in the night.

I hang on to the railing and drift into the night…
Sailing

Ttucro