Sweet succor entreat

transcendental revelry

Intercedent life

The joy of day ascendant

beguile, smile, indulge, exult

deckhand sing our days

Making days light; full with smiles

Minds keep time and step

All done within one short week

the smiles and songs linger on

Captain’s summer wind

Winds within the blue-gray bay

Holding us in thrall

Gifts delivered in new ways

Drift on white sails filled with hope