Pushing through blue waters Symbol of joy You leap from the depths To touch the sky Scattering spray Like handfuls of jewels
Not caged by union rules Unfettered by sales targets No trains or planes to catch Your time is set by the flow Of the sea's tides And the moon's glow
You give us images of ecstasy That we lock away Behind the doors of memory For quiet moments When released from our possessions
We dream of a freedom like yours Poem by Horace Dobbs
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