the seafarers curse

slide on under

slide on in

embracing the lone

that i am,

lean on over

that endless divide

of deep seas of grit

where i stand,

hold on to the sail

and whispering wind

behold all the curves

in the wave

and know that beneath

all this tremor and doubt

lies endless warm strength

in my hand.

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