16 November 2025

By Philip Kuepper

Whose ghosts are they who ghost the oars?
The spirits of rowers past,
who row through the rowers living,
spirits who now dwell
between the celestial and the earthborne,
spirits who breathe a bridge between
the elevated and the everyday.
They row the rivers of history,
history of eternity, history of time.
They come spirits cutting passage
through the geometry of the universe,
through where longitude and latitude intersect,
through the prime meridian,
through the equator,
they the rowers who know
no limits, who ghost the oars
along the rivers of souls.
They ghost the oars
through the Universal Zero.

(1 November 2025)