Caroline Bergvall
Seafarer, song 1
Let me speak my true journeys own true songs
I can make my sorry tale right soggy truth
sothgied sodsgate some serious wrecan my shipsailing
rekkies tell Hu ic how ache wracked from
travel gedayswindled oft thrownabout bitterly
tested gebanging head keeling at every beating
waves What cursed fool grimly beshipped
couldnt get signs during many a nightwacko
caught between whats gone ok whats coming on
crossing too close to the cliffs Blow wind blow,
anon am I