welcome sea! welcome sea!
doth thou carry him to me?
welcome sea, do whisper thee
news of maritime decree!
endless tick of hand so slow
beckons how his journeys flow,--
beacon shines to skies above
`tis return that he will know.
just one night is all he needs?
add one night with
morrow's deeds!
a response to the piece below ~
`t. imaan tretchicovmanicova
19jan08
copyright © 2008
Wild nights! Wild nights!
Were I with thee,
Wild nights should be
Our luxury!
Futile the winds
To a heart in port,--
Done with the compass,
Done with the chart.
Rowing in Eden! Ah! the sea!
Might I but moor
To-night in thee!