"Where We At?"

Where are you headed,
and 
Where ya at? 

Leaving the plan
to the catamaran.
Tacking the sun 
to a point down South;
Tacking the wind 
to the left of a man 
and hoping between 
you, as best you can. 

Where are you at, and 
what time is it girl? Future's
uncertain, but certain we shine
since the world's going over
from ports to stars.

Unsinkable ships, and deathless
whales
Could never bring you 
to me, 
from afar.