Dream of a sailor’s soul

In Memoriam

In February 1964 I was stood next to the guardrail on the quarterdeck of HMS Albion as the body of a young man, sewn up into canvas slid from under a white ensign and splashed into the Sula Sea. On returning to Singapore we buried another man who died  on passage. Not all old days were good
Some things burn into memory, thinking of then I wrote this:

 

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Words copyright of Trevor Morgan

Music copyright of Janet Morgan

 

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