Anchorless VoyageA Poem by Siguard Below the canvas of fear
I clung to the mast of hollow dreams I voyage the seas of despair On a one-man ship deserted by fortune Colliding waves of reality, offered no refuge Condemned like Odysseus, on my vessel of demise And when all hope seems to have washed away A roaring voice yells in grandeur "Give up not young lad, i'm watching over you" Awed by the thought of a deity coming to my rescue Or maybe it my apathy speaking to me through delusions If not i can only hope its friendship Taking the roll of a savior © 2010 Siguard |
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