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Tonight,
we’ll ride the yellow rocky canoe.
With its commanding presence,
You wouldn’t think its light, a borrowed.
It’s as if it, on its own,
has a life. //
The stern looking at us--
Thwart to connect.
The ribs broken--
Hard to maneuver. //
Yoke throttles. //
The only thing we share
Is this yellow rocky canoe.
The starboard, our bridge,
So vast,
but so few. //
The sail hasn’t been easy,
But my love, it will be.
I know it will be.
You’ll see. //
For now,
You’ll be on your deck
And I’ll be on mine.
As we ride the night,
We’ll leave no wake.
Tonight,
we’ll ride the yellow rocky canoe.
With its commanding presence,
You wouldn’t think its light, a borrowed.
It’s as if it, on its own,
has a life. //
The stern looking at us--
Thwart to connect.
The ribs broken--
Hard to maneuver. //
Yoke throttles. //
The only thing we share
Is this yellow rocky canoe.
The starboard, our bridge,
So vast,
but so few. //
The sail hasn’t been easy,
But my love, it will be.
I know it will be.
You’ll see. //
For now,
You’ll be on your deck
And I’ll be on mine.
As we ride the night,
We’ll leave no wake.