Ships

Pillars that stretch from ceiling to floor

On the horizon, another shore

Standing here in silence, I can hear you call

Off in the distance, like an echo in the hall

Look above the water, suspended in the air

A vision of a vision, a ship is anchored there

Rocks upon the surface, breaking the waves

The ebb and the flow, the same as yesterday

Tide on the way in, washed over the strand

Look for a purpose, look to land