Ancient Boat Poem by Christopher Cariad

Ancient Boat



Ancient boat you must rise,
Course unseen through the skies.
Come to me. I call you hear,
Come to me and settle near.
Past these winds and clouds,
Through these galaxies
So profound.
In to my arms
Where you, my boat, will stand strong.
In a galaxy traveled and owned,
Passed a world that you called home.

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