All throughout
shrewd sea winds courted us
Gangs of raucous avians
swim through the rain
Loud aching cries of pain
echo
As the luminous sea fog
erodes in skeins
With the rising of watery suns
Bluntly formless stone beasts rise
narrow lights slice
A low sepulchral moan
stains the silence of the rushing seas
Formless figures bustle
evading sight
Licking salt encrusted lips
Leaping as the vessel stumbles
onto an alien shore
I breathe a sigh of relief
Then reality invades my silent reverie
rising to a deafening crescendo
Home is far away.
