Without Oars

Among unknown tongues
Her rhetoric mist transcended
Into the spoors of stunned hearts of bravery

As the admiral of the flagship, she was
Her speech augmented all the wind-stern vanguards
In poise of gratitude she would alight

Without oars, despite no sails
In retrospect of sunken anchors
Among alien armor she too shed tears of love

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