a time to be so small
 

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bottom of the ocean



saw him under the boat



saw you making knots



saw you get the rope



a boy appearing on the deck



making it lurch



bubble of your interests



ready to burst







he whistles and he runs







saw you in distraction of



sleeping slow despair



bursting in a rapture



but he wasn't even there



feature is a creature



though you wish you were the wind



boat will not stop moving



if you tie him up until the end







he whistles and he runs so hold him fast



pray the lord the wants to let it last



he might succumb to what you haven't seen



he has a keen eye for what you didn't see







when the cadaverous mobs



in the doors to the tent



and man, meanwhile you cannot be







i want you to be there



when he gets to the end



have to find a way