way poem #8: journey by boat

mother night
I have grown weary
for the sea of this sky is long
and I have crossed her
one end to another
above the earth I’ve blown

my sun boat that glowed golden
is leading me
towards my home


mother night
come take me
to your arms where I may rest
for I’ve steered the ship of day
across heaven

and my sun boat has shone
to shoal

westward I am coming and
my boat
where to go

© Frank Prem, 2016

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