Sailor

Sailing to different harbors -

Will change the

Face of a sailor

Eye have seen new things

That remain hidden

In fine wrinkles caressed

By winds of a distant sea

They’ve seen new sights

And colors and textures

Will change the

Heart of a sailor

Beats have experienced

Excitement of new ports

And have beaten

New fibers within

The muscle that fills life

Will change the

Ears of a sailor

Sounds have whispered

And resonated with

Foreign feelings

Will change the

Sailor who still travels

Back home -

Sometimes