A ship lost,
A long string of days
Above the surface.
Blue, deeply tantalizing water.
Seagulls tell you to stop,
You keep sailing.
The sunlight is a bridge
Between you and the land.
Course altering.
Retard.
Not an illusion -
From your mood on the rocks
To rocks so hard.
The island was discovered by chance,
And it keeps shining now,
Just have a glance.
© Maryna Tchianova
based on
Lanzarotto Malocello's short biography
The discovery about the Canary Islands
© Copyright: Марина Чиянова, 2021
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