A line cast, a hope followedFriday, January 28, 2005
He could have been set afloat anywhere
What am I?
Nothing but a little stream
To carry the boat which cradles his soul
Out to the great wide sea.
The current swift, not mine
To stem his run towards the place
Where the river disappears into the horizon.
Row carefully, son, I whisper. The water is so deep.
What am I?
Nothing but a little stream
To carry the boat which cradles his soul
Out to the great wide sea.
The current swift, not mine
To stem his run towards the place
Where the river disappears into the horizon.
Row carefully, son, I whisper. The water is so deep.
