I lie resting in the cabin
The window to my left
What a marvelous sight
The waves roll by without a care
Tossing the ship on their way
I watch them in awe as they pass me
Crashing into the sides
They call to me
Waiting for my return to the dark depths
The wind howls my name
It whispers to me in the still night
Silently the clouds pass overhead
A glorious day ends
A night of darkness is upon us.
Moonlit Poetry 