(21/06/1992 / Kashmir)

A Dream

The soft sky smiles when I opened my eye
Bright new day and the land is gone
I wake up my crew wide open and calm

Gentlemen -world is deep since this is none
Whether they lose, we gain in this
Perfect time wind equal low
And reason far, down below feet lie
Tie every hook and rope
Follow every nook and rope
Cause today we going rich

Ropes? Yes Captain...
Bait? Almost done captain...
We good to go

Work on such length of hours
Knock the hearing a moment took
That sea in middle is wild
Blind the brain, fold the heart
From which no sailor returns
The middle of lost souls
But nothing compares to the vast see

Loud whooshing- wind whistling and I
Gentlemen- we have a new course
Listen to the wind- opposite
And to the clattering - to death
Prepare as she goes

All hands to trusses
Free the covers
Cut the main rope
And pray to the God? We may need Him

Proud for me been fishing with you
And wait for my command...
Time to go home- move move
It is 9 am look out the window- wake up
Ah sunny bright Sunday it is- mommy?

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Maya Angelou

Caged Bird

Comments (2)

A nice write... Keep it up. I would like you read my poem In the mid of the night depression you are killing me too... Naila
we have a new course, good one