A Ghost Ship

Untrained, untethered, unfettered from without

Unmoored all of a lifetime

Knowing only my own doubts

Drowning out the noise

The winds of change ring in my ears

I hear only my voice

I only feel the years

I speak only my mind and desire little else

I am the wind, I am the sail, the ship and every swell

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