The dials are jumping
the lights are flashing
a storm is brewing at the bow
I don’t remember
Becoming captain
I only know I’m at the helm
I’m navigating
The cape of feeling
And this is not my maiden voyage
The sea will take me
Where she will take me
Unless I sail against the tide
I’ve courted danger
In sheltered harbours
But so rarely put to sea
I’ve often hungered
For the salt wind
And cursed the ground beneath my feet
I’m navigating…

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