Now and End of Life

sunset

Pull Up Anchor Often

Howling storms blow this now-creaky boat about

Dark clouds haunt my heart

Be brave, ship captain, and ride this out

Trust your fate to the winds for what the winds impart

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Be not hurt when you or other's veer off course

This ship will not be always lost

The final port obscured can not be too far off

Though right now I pitch and toss

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Let the sails be torn to bits and shreds

This boat be pitched and wrenched in the froth and foam

Gone is the desire to be rocked by this sea

This turbulence buys me the peace of home

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