Wall of clouds – I see you though
arise behind it –
torn by horizons seem the world,
yet ships transcend them;
I see them come towards you
as you rise to be
adored, above the cloud-wall
and beyond the sea –
sail on your way; sail moon
one way – ships; sail the other way,
and meet again somewhere
beyond my view
as invisible horizons will obstruct it…
well, that is nothing new.