Winter

Winter

Sunday, August 17, 2008

Set Sail










Been out sailing 
floating
drifting 
into the wind 
as the moon is setting
had a direction 
a map, a compass, a destination
determination
through storms arrived but returned to the sea
solid shore couldn't hold me
couldn't satisfy me

Set sail to the west with no one place in mind this time
sailed on the wind
now look where I am
lost in the ocean's blue endlessness
accompanied only by my own restlessness

Restlessness

Restlessness

Putting out this sail again and waiting for the wind
my only friend
trusting
Trusting.
She will know and take me where I ought to go
may she blow
may she blow blow 

Blow wind blow

She carries me away 
as the sunrise 
brings a new day 
a new day 
a new day


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