Chattering

Sails flick while chattering
To the wind deciding
How to best throw itself 
Into its arms.

Port rocks to starboard 
And back again
While I'm throwing my insides
Over the rail into the sea.

Mainsail catches and off we go
Pushed along by nothing
Except the breath of the sea
My stomach as a sacrifice.

The water decides most things 
And today to swell and fall
Bucking like a horse.

It's just the risk you take
When you let her be herself.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Radke Avatar
October 21, 2018 at 8:58 PM
This is very good and an apt description of the capricious sea. I've read this three times, enjoying it more each time. This will be saved to my favorites. Deb
Rodd Avatar
July 20, 2018 at 8:46 AM
I'm afraid so many more feel the same. I trust the truths in this piece find a better place for you at the end of the day.
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