Out Of Time Poem by Sailing to windward

Out Of Time



How will the weather be,
and how, and when, will I die?
Will it be sunny or raining,
when it's time to say goodbye?

Will I resent the glass,
wishing it held more sand?
Perhaps I'll just be ready
when it's time to leave this land

Might I have done enough
to depart willingly,
Or will I mourn for ever
The more that never will be?

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Sailing to windward

Sailing to windward

52° 27' N / 9° 41' E
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