It’s Quadrille Monday! at d’Verse Poets
Lillian is tending bar today and our word is Harbor

—
The Lady

 
They left her standing, alone
Keeping watch over the harbor
A welcoming committee of one
In a green dress and sandals
She harbors ill-will toward none
Who pass her way – the lost, the tired
The searchers, adventurers –
Each looking for safe harbor