Quiet in slow motion.
I could be lost forever.
I could find myself.
Where am I headed?
My focus like a compass, lost.
Here, this wide blue sea.
Lost in my own mind.
Why am I here?
These reasons have no ground.
Nothing has meaning.
Take me back to my happy thoughts.
My unquestioned thoughts.
Quiet as the sea creature.
Quiet like this slow sailing.