The sailors sleep
Sick of pathways, he opted for sea ! The shore where he stood , with last hopes of greetings from land , he ousted for a destination unheard ! The steady waves slowly snatching his vision away from the shore . Seemed as if an imaginary body, trying to snatch him back, for he might be bored there again and there would be no way to land at the former ! Well, a mind that always battles and riddles with the heart , time took a toll , he didn’t stop ! Did he forget all that he left behind ? Or did everything let him go ? The caravan, wasn’t beautiful enough, just stitched with the older broken pieces . The sun wished to sleep now , The moon wished to peep too The skies wished to paint them black The stars were seen twinkling lying on an wooden plank ! How far , was the pit stop or even if there was any ! How long was the storm going to wait ? And to the next vision the eyes saw first in the morning, experienced a madness around , all ...