Unfinished poems
I have sailed far Searching for things Of ancient things And things to be
I drank more wine Till I fell drunk Drowned and sunk In history
I changed beliefs Thousands of times Sung all their rhymes Repeatedly
But I never saw Where I did look In every book What I should see
In silent sounds I tell my tale Then set my sail To set me free
Where are the angels Why don't they show I'm ready to go Where they take me
Unfinished poems No one will read Or rather indeed Just poetry |