The old hull glides where the water sleeps,
A quiet grace the horizon keeps.
No roar, no rush - just a whispered wake,
On a silver sea that will not break.
Her paint may fade where the years have kissed,
But her lines are drawn in elegant twists.
Polished rails still catch the light,
Soft as gold in morning’s sight.
She’s carried stories, miles untold,
Through passing storms and summers bold.
Yet here she rests in perfect poise,
Far from the world and all its noise.
The ocean lies like sheets of glass,
No wind to stir, no currents pass.
Each reflection calm and true,
Sky and sea in endless blue.
And in this hush, the soul unwinds,
No clocks, no weight of busy minds.
Just timber, tide, and gentle breeze -
Ah… peace like this is rare as seas.
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