Oceans To Wild Winds

It seemed as if the boat would turn

Those waves of ore and wild winds swirl

The ups and downs and bellowed cries

Of sea legged sailors

You? or I?

Perhaps the ship should find its shore

Away from all the dangered horror

Would raze or topple into cold

The freeze…the chill…the loveless born

“Ai! Nayy!” The captain cries with glee!

“Onward Ho! Who me..To flee?”

Nay so for now the shore…did see!!

Not long dear ones

In the wild, blue sea……………..