Poetry: A Story Poem: A Ship and Crew Lost in the Cold and Dawning of the Night
In the dark of night, betrayed by a compass's trust; which lead us
To our unique position, revealed now, by the Northern Lights
The decks glisten and sway, to the dance of, those swirling lights
The Old Salts are being defeated, by the fresh water spray, it keeps mounting
Continually weighing her body down
As we pass through the narrow straights, the Old Salts stand, frozen and silent
Their appearance strikes fear into our hearts, as if a trumpet was sound
As they come into view, those brilliant white monsters are
They are floating near and ever so dangerously, close
They lay in wait to devour our cherished vessel and our meaningless bodies
Our soul's quiver and shake, as they continually approach our lady
For we know what lies beneath, the turquoise blue, calm
The blazing midnight sands and the cold grasping fingers
of Davy Jone's hands
The monsters come upon her sides; our fair lady she screams, in utter pain
Tears of fear, mount upon our cheeks, as the rails and deck boards begin to creek
They cease their advancement and crush us not, they stand ever so, still
as if they mean to say, you all belong to us, now
We await our fate, the torment is spine chilling, the stern, it is continually shaking
we imagine the bows breaking
They stand and stand motionless, knowing our lives, flashed scenes of our misadventures
Memories of the high and favorable seas, booty's won and then lost
The tan tight bodies of island girls, a sailors favorite vice
O' Neptune, crush us not for we are, mere fleas upon your back
We have no teeth and cause you no itch
Please O' King of the Seas, release our fair lady, please!
Let her proceed to dance upon your tempered waves
She was deceived, tricked, and she was betrayed incoming here, to your sanctuary
Dear King, send us an easterly wind down, please set her free
Dispatch these here mountains of crystal blue, topped in brilliant white
Release her please!
O' King of the Seas
Let her sail on, keep us if you must! As payment in full
And yet they stand frozen in time
Captives
A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man
Thank you for the read Donnie/ Sinbad the Sailor Man
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In the dark of night, betrayed by a compass's trust; which lead us
To our unique position, revealed now, by the Northern Lights
The decks glisten and sway, to the dance of, those swirling lights
The Old Salts are being defeated, by the fresh water spray, it keeps mounting
Continually weighing her body down
As we pass through the narrow straights, the Old Salts stand, frozen and silent
Their appearance strikes fear into our hearts, as if a trumpet was sound
As they come into view, those brilliant white monsters are
They are floating near and ever so dangerously, close
They lay in wait to devour our cherished vessel and our meaningless bodies
Our soul's quiver and shake, as they continually approach our lady
For we know what lies beneath, the turquoise blue, calm
The blazing midnight sands and the cold grasping fingers
of Davy Jone's hands
The monsters come upon her sides; our fair lady she screams, in utter pain
Tears of fear, mount upon our cheeks, as the rails and deck boards begin to creek
They cease their advancement and crush us not, they stand ever so, still
as if they mean to say, you all belong to us, now
We await our fate, the torment is spine chilling, the stern, it is continually shaking
we imagine the bows breaking
They stand and stand motionless, knowing our lives, flashed scenes of our misadventures
Memories of the high and favorable seas, booty's won and then lost
The tan tight bodies of island girls, a sailors favorite vice
O' Neptune, crush us not for we are, mere fleas upon your back
We have no teeth and cause you no itch
Please O' King of the Seas, release our fair lady, please!
Let her proceed to dance upon your tempered waves
She was deceived, tricked, and she was betrayed incoming here, to your sanctuary
Dear King, send us an easterly wind down, please set her free
Dispatch these here mountains of crystal blue, topped in brilliant white
Release her please!
O' King of the Seas
Let her sail on, keep us if you must! As payment in full
And yet they stand frozen in time
Captives
A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man
Thank you for the read Donnie/ Sinbad the Sailor Man
If you would like to Earn as you Learn and Grow as you Go. I invited you to click the link that follows and join us all here at Triond.com Somebody Come and Play Its not consider work if you enjoy it!
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