Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

shipsong


The ship sings
In the night she sings
Her bow knifing through
Obsidian waters of a distant ocean
Tall, black mast sweeping slowly
Across the sky with the gentle swell
Stirring the cauldron of stars.
And she sings
A Song known only to a ship
That sails the sunless seas
And her sailors
In the watches of the night