Conquer
Sailor, sailor, why do you sleep?
Enchanting beckoning rhymes are the winds
Waters cradle your boat with longing desire
Wake up and go, explore, conquer!
O absurd voice, O blind fool!
I am a coconut, not a sailor of your charming dreams!
Enchanting beckoning rhymes are the winds
Waters cradle your boat with longing desire
Wake up and go, explore, conquer!
O absurd voice, O blind fool!
I am a coconut, not a sailor of your charming dreams!
Labels: absurd mood, poetry