Steorbord

Steer ol’ boy the ship is moving Cruising through the ecliptic plane Write and inline the wave is soothing Starboards hear that we fear in.Sane! Celestial sphere is a place in time Driven space by the pace of our mind South pole centers on the Northern line “WE love in between” whispers the wind Well said and seen by our Clementine A perspective from Earth left us sublime Port side right to be aboard this Time. Take the rudder and seat at the helm Mooring was done by the way of men We stand on Vessel, She said to them… EarthWriter, the Ship was named. "Star Light Start Bright, Star aboard my friend, is to the Write."