STORMY SAILING

Floating in soundspace

Visiting tune of company

Hope springs up a face

Evening throws shadows

Softly treading the gangway

Sailor I suppose

Fortunes spinning wheel

Desirous of adventure

And loneliness heal

All aboard and ready

Anchors aweigh mast and sail

Misty sea heady

Without direction

The fortress forwards steered by

Imagination 

Cautious treasure hunt

The wind speaks in foreign tongues

Advancing storm front

Cascading rhythm 

Adventure gusts mightily

Circadian prism

Hark the rising tide

Wave upon wave unending

Enraptured inside

The Argo does quake

Shudders rocking down its spine

Nirvana awake

Rolling swells settling

Cool winds prevail the tempest

Voyage resolving

The fire is suppressed 

Music returns to the room

A parting for rest