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Propelling Invisible Rainbows

Cormoran Lee
3 min readAug 28, 2020

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Pic of me jumping by Francois (Rosemary Dream Team)

Reality-checks, do you deal?
Forecasts, are they real?
Heartaches, can you feel?

Water temp. of 17 to 20 degrees..
Wind gusts of 30 to 50 knots.. oh my breeze.

I beg you please.
Untangle ropes.
Jungle hopes.

Pouring rain, grey days, pounding blues.
Goosebumps, wild spirit, I tend to choose.

Grey Goose..
Flight or freeze?
Foamy ghosts:
Kiss me tease……………..please me not.

2 British eyes see clearly, highseas murky visibility.
1 decision I’ve got.
To be or not breathe,
I beat the beats,
I take a shot!

And I am swimming.
Off-shores.

Evergreen mountains, contrast the bay..
Messy clouds, drizzle the air..

And I am running.
Off-course.

I am here for rainbows, I declare.
I jump in the water, again I dare.
Of course.

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Cormoran Lee
Cormoran Lee

Written by Cormoran Lee

I pour my heart involuntarily into words, since I found that writing is the ultimate solution for a nightmarish sailing journey. I can still connect with you :)

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