Sailing Somewhere
The weight behind making a decision
Until our hearts will rise across the sea,
As soon as all is met as much and one
As victory in silence of a lee,
The baggage and the luggage aren’t done;
An age is but a page, its whereabouts
Are not to tell so as we think and pry.
But dare not aim to scorn a gadabout
Who first felt flight upon a passing fly.
It seems a jolting ride these changing tides,
A voyage earned, the spark of privilege,
While tossed and turned: the brunt of choosing sides-
Adroitly done among the crude and savage.
And to behold what I had reckoned for!
I miss the present once I close the door.
About the Creator
Christian Lee
My nom de plume is Lee Arachnid; think: spider-poet. Here you will find non-fiction and poetry. I interweave elements of nature and my personal experience into uniquely crafted stories. I love idleness, Felidae, literature, and soundscapes.
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