I can see the ship, it’s stern drifting starboard, they could be initiating a turn
The wind in the valley runs hard
North today
They are being drawn in
I have seen ships before, I work on the docks moving freight,
ships sailing, ships dry docked, ships being built,
always on water. I know what I saw.
This one floated on air, on the breeze,
and motored, navigating.
and was gone, North behind the trees