The Galway HookerThe Galway Hooker in Abu DhabiThe Volvo Ocean Race in Abu Dhabi 2011
The Galway Hooker
Laiden with peat she skirts the coast, a vagrant plunged in deep, old masters caressing her sails, dragging her ashore.
An erring sister moored for hours, bags of turf loaded onto carts, a small package pressed into his hand, a young man turns his back on the pier.
Her deep red sails shrouded his thoughts, crouched underneath he remembered every curve keeling away from him, her lips receding from his flesh.
She carried away their tears, and wrapped them in the folds of her canvas, their muted silence drowned by greying waves.
Bedraggled and frayed, this half boat abandoned like unopened letters returned, a fallen vessel seeps from the memories of others, a forgotten promise left to linger.