The light house.

On land and sea and on high we came and went
Guidance provides safe passage but water is a challenge 
Dot the eyes and cross the Ts, as easy as that it became
Well before this was done there was crashing silence
And none to lite the night to follow or road to take
Day brought the coast and rocky shore littered with junk
Loss and treasure the truth of our greatness given to sea
Our best days realized but don’t declare war to these shores
War to bring nothing in hand food to our mouths or our well being
And life to return to normal I notice all the sea transports still at sea
Similar to Russias build up along the Ukraine border with hardware
Why it’s a collision waiting to happen to America and elsewhere
Delivering to Americas doors goods and more what is wrong here
The reality war may issue a new cannon like the demonstrations of today
And contrast to Blah Blah Blah, junk junk junk the greater boats the show
I see the day when no governments are in charge of recovery because of
Very poor leadership and the rise of slavery seven bells along the shore line
To the Rockies or evil that knows no other port of call or looking differently 
It would be better if they had two green heads and a bell 🛎 between both.












 

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