We are all Pirate Kings and Queens
casting about for our dreams
checking all the seams
for rip-tides,
We are all ships that sail
without fail
that is the tale
of our horizon,
We all have our nets and lines
and all the fishing signs
watching for sunken mines
that charge the depth,
we all must find the place
without harsh wind in our face
a warm fire lit with grace
a safe harbor.



