set me off to sea
I'm tired of the harbor.
untie me, undo my knots.
the whole blue and green world,
swaying and dipping,
waits for me
and I.
I don't want slack.
keep your rope, your tie, your tarp.
it's your dock, your harbor
not mine.
mine is the sea.
endless headings, destinations.
plenty of sun and spray,
adventure and rest
all at sea
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