SHIP OF STATE

 

 

 

Every five long years
The ship of state
Rolls in fears
As all its edges grate
Buffeted by the turmoil
Of parties and beliefs
As leaders go to toil
Bringing people no relief.

 All around waters blue
Flow with calm sureness
Giving all clear clue
And signs of firmness
That no usurpers can storm
The vessel with impunity
Or in faithless mergers form
Coalitions against solidarity.

 In shallow waters shades of tint
Show up with dimmed brilliance
With dented pride, blunted flint
Once pals, now foes _ broken alliance
Each shoring up rekindled vision
Of freedom for imprisoned shame
Of revival of an expired mission
For a symbol once covered with fame.

 Blue, green, red streak across
Creeds; ideas, promises swell
A leap of faith to cross
Other boundaries to dwell
Among the zealous messengers
Or stay with tested prescriptions
'Tis a choice vexing the passengers
Aboard the ship in its rough excursions.

~PHLIP RODRIGUES~

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