The Searchlight
The old mariner’s searchlight
flashes across the sea
observing
great silver waves flee
Looking for that
which cannot be found
searching in silence
for there is no sound
The old mariner’s searchlight
flashes across the sea
observing
great silver waves flee
Looking for that
which cannot be found
searching in silence
for there is no sound
I love those last lines
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