Written for Sadje’s “What Do You See”
Here’s where the prompt photos took me.

The old ship had no name anymore. The sailors who knew it had long since gone to the deep, and the wood had turned to dust.
But every evening, at the exact moment the sun bled into the sea, it appeared on the horizon …. just long enough to be seen, just long enough to matter.

Poppy was four years old and already knew things that couldn’t be explained. Tonight she had slipped out of bed, padded downstairs in her nightgown, and picked up her mother’s phone. She didn’t want to play a game or watch a video.
She just held it, and the screen lit up on its own.
There was no app, no photo .… just a soft, pulsing glow …. and somehow, in that glow, she could feel the salt air. The creak of rope. The roll of dark water under an orange sky.
Her great-great-grandmother, the story went, had sailed away on a ship like that. A real one. And never returned.
Poppy looked up toward the window. The stars twinkled.
Out on the water, for just a moment, a lantern flickered.

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This is “Come Sail Away” by Styx
Everything on The Elephant’s Trunk was created by me, unless otherwise indicated. Thanks for your consideration. NAR©2017-present.

Vivid imagery in those lines, Nancy! Perfect! 🙂 And BTW, Styx was the first concert I went to – the Babe tour back in 1979, I think. I was 16 and with a much older boyfriend. 🙂 That video brings back so many memories! ❤
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Oh my gosh, Susi …. what great memories! STYX is one group I never got to see in concert; I bet they were fantastic. I love the little teaser you left about your much older boyfriend! More to follow? Thanks so much for a great comment. ❤️
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I was fortunate to have seen them twice, the last time a couple of years ago. lol His name was Pat and he was 21, if I remember correctly. Back then it was normal, but reflecting on it now – kinda creepy actually.
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An interesting read, Nancy! Well penned👏🌹
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Thanks for a wonderful comment, KK.
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What a gorgeous write!
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Thanks for the smile, my friend. 🙂
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If you wish upon a star…
The heart wants what the heart wants.
Lovely, mysterious pairing! ⭐️🌟⭐️
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I still do wish on stars! Thanks for your lovely comments, Liz ✨
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Nice job connecting these two very different pictures together, Nancy.
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Thank you, Jim. I’m so pleased to know you appreciate my creative efforts. 😌
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Oooohh! Very well done!
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I still gaze at the stars and make wishes ✨ 😊 Thanks so much, Lisa.
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A wonderful story my friend … and yes, I have experienced this sort of apparition …
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Thank you, my dear friend, for your lovely thoughts, and thanks to Mr. Cohen for another excellent song. 🩵 🎶
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You’re most welcome my friend … and lyrically this one is truly a masterpiece by my favourite poet/writer/singer 🎶📖
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I love this Nance – the links to the past are always there we just need to feel them 🩷
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Yes, they are and I am so very aware of them. Thank you for your lovely thoughts, Ange. ✨ 💛
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♥️
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i like this one Sis 💜
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I’m so glad you do, sis. Thank you! 💜
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A very intriguing story Nancy. You’ve used both images to create a very interesting tale. Thanks for joining in.
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Thank you, Sadje. They are both beautiful images.
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I thank you dear Nancy for your support 🩷🩷🩷
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You are most welcome, dear Sadje 💜
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💜💜💜
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That’s ominous.
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Really? It wasn’t meant to be. 😊
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