Sailor
F. Piket
He sat upon the rolling deck
Half a world away from home,
And smoked a Capstan cigarette
And watched the blue waves tipped with foam.
He had a mermaid on his arm,
An anchor on his breast,
And tattooed on his back he had
A blue bird in a nest.
I am God --
Without one friend,
Alone in my purity
World without end.
Below me young lovers
Tread the sweet ground --
But I am God --
I cannot come down.
Spring!
Life is love!
Love is life only!
Better to be human
Than God -- and lonely.