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Sacred Place
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Fresh breeze on Lake Superior
And waves collide with the shore
The sailor must be watching
For gusting wind we can’t ignore
Loose the main, correct the healing
Point the bow to the wind
Recognize the peaceful feeling
In this sacred place we’re in
On a reach we’re nearing hull speed
And the spray soaks us good
This fine day, we will remember
Our good fortune understood
Sailing on Lake Superior
And the boat is underway
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Colleen Dillon
said
I agree with Ron... you’ve caught that Lighfoot spirit. An ode to the great Gitche Gami. So beautiful. An instant fav - legit
Ron
said
I like this a lot..has a Gordon Lightfoot feel to it...also maybe a little Irish folk sound as well...Excellent