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City of sails

Notes on a visit to Auckland, N.Z.

Whenever sailboats I do see
It brings your city back to me
Where sailboats are your source of pride,
as upon the wind they glide
swaying, saying they are free,
the essence of tranquillity

Thrilling, filling up the sky
Making worries seem to fly
It seems just like a fantasy,
so many sails upon the sea


 
From the book Moon Traveler
copyright 1998 -- 2004, by Pauline Comanor

 



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