POEM NO. 3925
I travel on the seas alone
Not to be alone with myself
Heart may race to sigh and moan
For You only but Yourself
And deliverance of a great life
Of lights that gladden the heart
O be-gone far O wisps of strife
As stars unto dawn will part.
Joys I shared or felt alone
With verses borrowed from the sea
Of running tides that are prone
To be gentle at times becalmed for me
Edging ever onwards towards thee
Edging ever onwards towards thee.
On board Shetland Trader
North Sea off East Coast of Scotland 17.7.2004
POEM NO. 3927
Fair winds follow all day long
Calm seas and currents too
The horizon is where I belong
My wake towards you.
Horizon eludes wakes merge
Like all pathways upon the sea
Stars hide in a cloudy verge
But sail I must towards thee.
On board Shetland Trader
North Sea off East Coast of Scotland 17.7.2004
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