Into The Night, Sent Away-That Ship. Poem by Michael Gale

The ship rocks back and fro'...
Heedless to the wind.

Non compliant, as if-till never...
Non deployed, of some one's ever.

Waves of amber ed hues...
Attack my mental blues.

That ship, keeps on it's unalterable course...
Ever ebbing, into the long dead light.

Never to be seen, again...
Down to depths, good night.

Good night of the mast stiffs head...
Finally, gone, at lastly dead.

No more trips fro' port to port...
Life cut down, and even short.