Sunday, February 20, 2005

And again at sea.

A little bird
Which came from you
And brought your gift out of the blue

When I awoke
She's perched up there
With ink which I must now review

So a star course
And the shore end
Gulls baptize me new again

And I alive
So rig the sails
We're out of breath but 'round the bend.

Then sinking ship
Into her sea
Were capsized by a gentle breeze

The pounding wave
The swim to shore
So warm, so wet, but still we breathe


A gentle sleep
A sunburn bare
They melt into your angry stare

The rushing surf
Is only still
When I awake and still you're there


And I again
All locked away
So that they would not all decay

Or sacrificed
To one false step
A match, a flame, a rainy day

You've lost your boat
Marooned at sea
An island that I cannot leave

Go build your raft
Or swim astray
The tides will bring you back to me.