Take Me Home

Oh! oarsman
Take me home
Yonder lies 
My cuddled dreams
My sweatheart and everything

I have been away
Too long
Eons and scores sway
Too small  to hum their song....

Cant bear the ripples 
And the whirls ...
The known waters 
Seem so strange now

Calmness above water
But turmoiled  under
Just like 
My yearning heart

 Oh! oarsman
Row me faster to the weeping shore
I dont ever want to do this anymore

Oh! oarsman
Take me home..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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