Bitter Ends

The bitter ends

Confusions and hope

Whole the while

Filling in the holes

From bitter ends

And faithful sends

In a week and time

When we make our alright

Land and Sea

Land and sea

The space we live

And the in between

Fragile and imperfect

Set backs

From certain

While the deep blue curtains

Are pulled on the shore

Of Florida

Boat Life

Boat life and

Sea legs

Walking straight lines

Or off lines

Doing the best I can

The wild blue ocean

Bounds the sides

Of the ship

Ripping at the sides

Slamming side to side

On a life

On board

Ocean

Ocean sweep me away

From the miles of land

Away into the abyss

Of water and sand

Pull me from the night

With you whiplash waves

In the eve of night I walk the deck

To make sure we are

Safe and set

Ocean oh ocean

How fragile

Yet deadly

Fire and friendly

O Ocean carry me away

And tell stories for today

Late Night Log

The late night

Log

Compiled of

Many written stories

Along

The waves of the ocean

As we are taken

Briskly out to sea

Swelled into currents

And miles from the shore

Late night logs of words

And more

Harp Room

Harp played in

Dim lit rooms

Small crowd

Gathered close

To swoon

Over notes and

Melodies

Strummed lightly

And full

Distractions castaways

On the oceans of gold

Push Ocean

The ocean

Pushes

Left and right

Up and down

All around

On the sea

Moving streams

And flows

So the days and nights

Go

On the ocean

Mess Hall

In the mess hall

The food gurgles down

A sludge filled drain

The water hammers the

Sides

Constant as rain

Forks scrape plates

All made the same

The mess halls up late on

The ocean

Advancements Made

Advancements made

Return to grenadine

On a late night

On the ocean wide

Up on the side

We advance we retreat

It comes with the territory

I mean