untitledSplashing, thrashing, wetly crashing
rages the rolling sea,
like a wounded serpent swirled
in waves of misery!
Through gale and squall and eerie night,
this vessel from afar
follows the dim, faint, speckled glow
of heaven's compass star!
Poetry by Ngoc Nguyen
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Written on 2018-05-29 at 21:52
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