the nightime nectar is dispersed in bulk atop the moist, budded loading docks,
only then can
the loaded ships sail the walled ocean to greet eachother,
and possibly share cargo.
most would rather share cargo than cannons or conversation.














Comments
It reminds me that for such a frequent sailor
I never got my 'sea legs'
--
"He's the kind of wheel you shouldn't fall asleep at"
--
lex
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