Nonsense words fill my head
As the boat rocks slowly onward.
I listen to the cues
and accidentally think of you.
The sea in my mind
is replaced by the voices we heard.
Where am I going
when I feel no longer true?
Nonsense words fill my head
As the boat rocks slowly onward.
I listen to the cues
and accidentally think of you.
The sea in my mind
is replaced by the voices we heard.
Where am I going
when I feel no longer true?
Saturn's Premier Poet 