A sailing boat

The lamp in outline is a sailing boat
When I draw it in two dimensions on the page
On it I travel to my  furthest thought.

On  jewelled Sea in blueness deep I float
Waiting for the guide I have engaged
The lamp in outline is a sailing boat

Where is  he whose  poety I quote?
Vanished,gone and left me in his rage
Shall  I  travel to my  furthest thought?

Talents and  rich appetites I sought
To make a  pattern on my empty page
The lamp in outline is a sailing boat

So  much fantasy, such  dreams I wrote
To find the self which had been kept  encaged
The lamp in outline is a sailing boat
On it I travel to my  furthest thought.