You,
buoyant flashing light buoy
flooded me,
lost,
piercing blanket shrouded sea.
Timbers brushed your cowling.
My course seemed clear.
But, 
navigating cautiously, avoiding shoals, a
leeward sighting fought to find the light.
Vanished!
Fog damp arms embraced me, while I,
predestined moth, shred gossamer wings on
empty brilliance.