Drifting yet along

Allowing course set its own

Where bows heading

Still uncertain

Observing tiny ripples

Flexing off port

Starboard side

Sunup to East

Darkness rests

Daytime setting

Dusk at hand

Our painted skies

Observed in light

Dissipated darkness of the night

Thought tranquility

Laughter bursts

We are the same as daytime

Through the night

Drifting along

Blanketed under the illuminated skies

Darkness of the same

Laughter bursts

Yet again

For in darkened skies

Always flickering hope

Gaze upon the heavens

We are the sun

and the moon

All there Is.

~Ani Po