To Sea

Is there no vessel that can bear me refuge 

No shores without your haunts

Crossing the world’s oceans bound for solitude

Searching for a light to guide me, deliver me to peace

Far from the Agony Coasts, far from the cries 

That have become my torture and crown

Honor those fertile gods which pray me safe passage

What tongues do I speak to master her riddles?

Break the spell of verse and chapter  is all my heart and pen can do

Is to write it hear and put it out to sea

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