The Shipping Lanes
When the sun shone
And the waves subsided
And it was safe to wander again,
We strayed and tangled rope lines,
Forgetting what had stayed us
In one place,
When the first storms were raging,
When we weren’t anchored.
When the sun shone
And the waves subsided
And it was safe to wander again,
We strayed and tangled rope lines,
Forgetting what had stayed us
In one place,
When the first storms were raging,
When we weren’t anchored.