Wave
Strange was
the quiet
during the
night’s need
to stand
over my
chest, as
a wave
pressed
to the
water
and not
split.
From page 51 of The Long Way by Bernard Moitessier, translated by William Rodarmor (Sheridan House, 1995).
Strange was
the quiet
during the
night’s need
to stand
over my
chest, as
a wave
pressed
to the
water
and not
split.
From page 51 of The Long Way by Bernard Moitessier, translated by William Rodarmor (Sheridan House, 1995).