Sea Winds

Gaff rigged she leaves the bay White sailcloth upon the mast Captures the breath of wind As waves chase the tide Towards the horizon Gaff rigged she leaves the bay Billowing with the breeze She tacks a sailor’s dream White horses break gently Upon the fine wooden keel Gaff rigged she leaves the bay To find the distant lands. An in the air there comes The sound of mermaid song Echoes of destiny Gaff rigged she leaves the bay Form: Empat, Empat