Branching Possibilities Collection: Calypso

For days you drifted before paddling onto my shore
You needn’t drift anymore, my love
Be my paramour, be my groom
I will weave us time on my loom
You want to leave, just say so
I’ll summon a friendly wind to your sail
But you needn’t hurry to go
Your heart is on another trail
You want to stay, just say so
All trails lead to Calypso

Photographed September, 2025