Forty Years on a hook bt Peter of Sausalito

To an ancient mariner there is nothing more beautiful than a ship on the ocean and even the King Solomon said that it was one of the most beautiful things that he has ever thought of or seen and a ship has no straight lines and every board is curved or bevel, black woman's body smooth and rounded and shapely with her skirts flying in the sails and the breathtaking views and knowing that you could die any moment falling off the rigging or falling into the ocean off of ship that would take miles to turn around and rescue you and it is also beautiful and cunning and wise and adventurous in the ultimate plan of God in the Creator to live life, without being bored and a poem by Peter of Sausalito The Hermit of San Francisco Bay!

Forty Years Before the Hook

To an ancient mariner there is nothing more beautiful than a ship on the ocean and even the King Solomon said that it was one of the most beautiful things that he has ever thought of or seen and a ship has no straight lines and every board is curved or bevel, black woman's body smooth and rounded and shapely with her skirts flying in the sails and the breathtaking views and knowing that you could die any moment falling off the rigging or falling into the ocean off of ship that would take miles to turn around and rescue you and it is also beautiful and cunning and wise and adventurous in the ultimate plan of God in the Creator to live life, without being bored and a poem by Peter of Sausalito The Hermit of San Francisco Bay!

Forty Years Before the Hoom by Peter of Sausailto

For those of that dream of living like a pirate free from landlords and tyrants and the fat and the greedy and the selfish and the politicians who are paid off by the rich and enslave the poor and working class and those that have escaped from indentured servitude or press gang on British or other National Men of War sailing ships and those who have been pirated and given a choice to flee their captive Masters and their government and their Nation and even their wives children and family for freedom from tyranny and death on the tiller and starting a new life in the Caribbean! Poem by Peter of Sausalito The Hermit of San Francisco Bay

Forty Years Before the Hook by Peter of Sausalito

Nelson the greatest Navigator known in history who plotted the sea from Australia New Zealand Tahiti and Hawaii where he met his end at the hands of the Savages who laid claim to his skiff which broke loose from his ship and after having a friendly encounter with them and had to come back to resupply or something of A Sort after attempting to go further north to Alaska for instance where the whales go in the summer and there was an Evan flow of whales that people could follow and Admiral Nelson again for one reason or another unexplainable and could have actually made it up to the whale migration to Alaska if he was not slain and eating by the Hawaiians and over our argument over a skiff and the chief said that all Salvage belong to him and Admiral Nelson disagreed that you can't take my skiff and he was slain and eating and it Shipmates went back to get his remains and all that was left for his hands and pointing to where he came from and this is a legacy of seafaring and Hawaii and it's probably the reason that they lost their island eventually to the British and then to the Americans for old sores, never die in the hearts and minds of men unless they are healed by the grace of God in Christ and The Fellowship of the Holy Spirit and the Heavenly Host a poem by Peter of Sausalito The Hermit the Storyteller of San Francisco Bay!

40 years on a hook by Peter of Sausalito

Living on the ocean is like living on nothing on Earth and you're moving and you're swaying and you're rocking and then you're standing still in the doldrums between storms and your left Wonder in your mind and you know there are sharks and monsters and Rays under your bunk at night and whales in the ocean and even visited by a white one and yet to be visited by a dolphin and is my prayer on the sea and on the bay and on the water and on the way with one who is not an expert swimmer and can tread water and will to those that can't swim at all and who will learn quickly if ever a fall and we love you all in people and but you'll never understand what it's like to live in a fluid world and not on dry land. Poem by Peter of Sausalito the hermit of San Francisco Bay

Forty Years Before the Anchor

I was conceived in Finland and in my mother's womb when my family escaped from socialism and communism in the east from Finland where my mother was born in Russia where my father was born actually he was a Russian born and worship Poland and that's another story and I was born in Sweden and we ended up taking refuge in Ireland with a wonderful family that still remembers me as a child before I had memory and then my first waking memory was on a ship on the ocean and coming to America and today I lay my head on a ship every night on San Francisco Bay and anchored of Sausalito a boat Refugee again and not from extreme socialism and but from extreme capitalism!

40 years on an anchor on San Francisco Bay off of Sausalito by Peter of Sausalito

All of us Mariners with a history of living on boats and ships on San Francisco Bay off our last federally protected Anchorage of which is being assaulted and assailed and taken over by local unelected bureaucrats and we all dream of sailing down the coast of California down the coast of Baja and from the tip of crewing on a ship to Hawaii and Tahiti and to the South Pacific and on to Australia and then up to past New Zealand to New Guinea and join the naked Savages and smoke their pipes and dance with them like Adam and Eve in the innocent Garden and teach them not to eat human flesh like they do and the abortion clinics proverbially speaking in America and for it's all cannibalism and what was the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden is a great question and what is it cannibal eating of the firstborn being the first sin other than the obvious one Pride?