Adrift
Here's a ship,and a map to
write.
Here is sea.
Here is where
we drift,
and drift till
we dream.
Here's a ship
and a mast to
raise.
Here is wind.
Here is where
we sway,
and sway till
we spin.
Here's a ship
and a wheel to
take.
Here is sense.
Here is where
we stray,
and stray till
we're content.
Here's a ship,
and a map to
shape.
Here is sea.
Here is where
we drift,
and drift till
we dream.
Poetry by Mathieu
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Written on 2006-10-30 at 07:54
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