Your songs sweeten this bitter passing Rudder me through to calmer waters.
Your words secure my departing Restore my shredded sails For this last crossing.
But first let me stay a story longer, Tell me a tale from our voyages together: Of past storms soothed, Of old foes bested.
And so ready me to weather this course To its end.
sometimes i come across a poem I've written (this time from 2017) and I'm almost convinced I must have copied it down from another poet. But I cannot find this despite my best google-jitsu. I've concluded this did indeed come from my pen.