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Safety Sloop

--> Bleeding warmth to savage winds
I lean against the coastlines bend…
Out to the sea, the farthest pale, I push against the winters swell.

I pull myself in to the wind until the lee is lost again and only that which may be there Is left for me to find it.
No whale or shoal upon the sea Will stop to bind or hinder me Unless the craven crawl returns me safely to the leeward shore.