Capt. MAI

Sea-smells ooze loose revolution;

the captain’s thoughts man-the-helm.

Liberty-in-life for all living beings

Scream,           “Free me!”      Don’t

count seconds,

minutes,

hours,

days.

Tidal lunacy,

the pull of the moon,

visions-of-eternity in a line,

days fray into dusk;

love is displaced in lust.

Four flashes from the lighthouse:

my beacon home.