Vol.11,
No.64, 2008 My Words Come Sailing by Linda Stewart (PEI)
My words
are edged and dusted
with sand.
They are salted
by the blue ocean
and they are sung
by its white-capped waves.
My words
come sailing
from out of the mists
of God’s beyond.
They are born
of His eternal gift.
His gifts are pure and simple,
let my words and thoughts be so.