STERN
RUDDER
She seems
to do nothing; appears to be still.
With hands
raised upward, obeying His Will.
She seems
to be empty, yet is filled with great hope.
The one who
knows justly, and fairly to cope!
Intuitively
marching forward,
Towards the
vibrations of the lighthouse,
Sole and
demeaning; her companion a mouse.
A meek
servant,
Nearly totally
unseen,
All must
obey her directions,
A mind pure
and keen.
Peaceful,
calm, non-violent;
Adjacent to
a fine line between humiliation and humility,
She leans
not on a whip.
There she
is, persistent,
Unfluctuating,
Faithfully,
guiding the huge Ship!
By: Karla
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