HER OCEAN WINDS IMPEL HIS ERRANT BOAT

Across the salt waste of the endless years

Her ocean winds impel his errant boat,

The cosmic waters plashing as he goes,

A rumour around him and danger and a call.

Always he follows in her force’s wake.

He sails through life and death and other life,

He travels on through waking and through sleep.

-SAVITRI

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