Vision of a rudderless ship
Tossing in the churning expanse of gray
The infinite sky angry and dark.
Vision of a rudderless ship
Gliding in the placid expanse of blue
The infinite sky calm and clear.
Vision of a rudderless ship
There’s nowhere to go
There’s no land on sight
There’s no wharf to dock.
I can’t see the invisible hands
On the invisible helm
But I, the only passenger
Have a preordained destination.
