another

lonely I
adrift on a foamless sea
I look down to see any sort of expected detail
but it's all the same: far and near.

lonely I
thoughts, I say, will accompany me
but thoughts can be thick with evil
or insatiable, even killers

lonely I
oh for another sight to see
another ship to sail
another sun to scorch
any other than these

another soul to search
lonely I