Cloudy morning
still as death
plans and goals
behind me.
Lost, unanchored
dead in the water
sails hanging limp
compass broken
albatross hovering
pegleg sailor without
my hearties to raise a mug
no mug to raise
no grog to put in
no cheer to shout.
Cloudy morning
still as death
plans and goals
behind me.
Lost, unanchored
dead in the water
sails hanging limp
compass broken
albatross hovering
pegleg sailor without
my hearties to raise a mug
no mug to raise
no grog to put in
no cheer to shout.
