Triolets by pilbara orc

No-one At The Helm

Small boat is cloaked in crimson sail
Eyes shrouded now, all hope is lost.
To Valinor,foam holds no trail
Small boat is cloaked in crimson sail.
Of mallorn wood, on stone to fail
An elven sigh,by foul gale tossed
Small boat is cloaked in crimson sail.
Eyes shrouded now, all hope is lost?