Message in a bottle

       Message in a Bottle

I have sailed the seven seas,

Seen mountains and much seashore.

You may have even seen me,

Road  many a oceans as they roar.

I'm as elusive as a four leaf clover,

When searched for, through a grove. 

Bobbing my bottle head, up and down,

As a young ones, first time drove.

Sealed in an empty airtight bottle,

Destination Never to see the oceans floor,

Nowhere, somewhere My mission in time,

To seek near and far in life,for this capsuled door.

Scribbling of a better life message contained,

Annotated, designated, request to be found.

Riding the seas, of moonlit passageways,

For no rhyme, nor reason, just still, sound.

All attention sought, from fisherman, boats,

And from the venturous, of all divers that bold.

The preference of any, that see my main goal

And live long enough, to see my story, unfold.

Road not to be confused, by any in doubt,

Master the dreaded, Heat and the icy cold.

If found, no real powers, are there of mine,

To grant wishes, of money, jewels or gold.

I've called your name, on nights of calm,

Though, no wind, would assist in my flight.

Keep trying, I must, for daylights in sight,

 For a hero, shall bring end, to this plight.

If you, see me today, with head hang of low,

Wayward, with virtually, no means of toll.

Make haste, my recovery, remove my crown,

And at last, this tale, will have been told.

                           Jim

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