as the wheel spins—too fast, too fast–
you trim your sails, and
sow your heart to your sleeve
so tightly that all thoughts of will and
shall and should get lost in the setting sun–
you find yourself beyond all horizons–between
reap and return, becalmed by the light

14 thoughts on “navigation

  1. Beautiful mysterious boat. This was the first thing I saw this morning and I’m just going to sail with it, becalmed, all day. Thank you, Kerfe.

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