Thursday 22 April 2021

longing

I sail into the night
On gentle moonlit storms
Peace is for lesser mortals
Peace is not for me
When you dock your ships
I catch the wind in my sails
Amongst the rising dark swell
I find my mind, at home
As the raging sea roars
Singing to me its morbid tune
Keeping me afloat
Prolonging the inevitable
Until I descent into the depths
To finally find peace 
Sleeping in her bountiful embrace

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