
sailor was carrying some wine bottles
water sickness can be a set back
wine would bring the mind on track
the muscular body was distraction
rising sun should be given attention
rays forming a huge umbrella for the ocean
protecting the water animals with feelings and emotions
drinking the wine we both talked
about life on water where I had never walked
simultaneously nearing the sun
our chats became interesting and fun
the glow of the ocean confirmed by my eyes
sailor noticing me while watching the tides
satisfactorily he drank his remaining wine
the boat glides as the ocean waves rise and shine
Kritika
*This poetical story is in three parts. Part 1
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