Above the sea of enmity

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I’m fastened to  boat

Floating with the tide

The black water is seeping in

Through cracks along the side

The rocks and sea take part

In careless enmity

But my boat pushes on

Gently carrying me

This sinking grave was once

A tall cedar bark

That stretched and breathed new life

To worlds painted dark

So though oblivion is bound to drown us all

I’m fond of my small boat

That perpetuates my fall

 

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