Where Waves Mark Our Passage


Tread I no more, For my paths are borne upon Aft and bow.
Reject my damned feet. Southern Gales will fill and tighten the sheets
A traveler of the unending waves, where rock reigns I have no rest
All my pains are torn away, as the rocks are from the shore
And all is clear here where the earth is but a memory
and freedom is more than just another word
My hands are are leaden and callused, and my back screams in agony
The lines have cut my arms and face but I would never return.

To seek the embrace of Poseidon
To Traverse all the seas
To find where heaven is kissed by earth
only by the sundering waves

Here, where waves mark our passage
Align the stars to the northern lights
I worship at the gates of the pale grey Atlantic

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