Etesian wind rippled water
Trailing below soft waking waves
Nodding gently against shoreline
debris
flotsam
jetsam
Prising apart oars
Thudding thud thudding tones
Relaying dull echoes
pitching
rolling
yawing
Pandora's compass balanced
aside maps
Blindly leading beyond
her ever knowing nowhere
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