Pirate Ships

June 11, 2009
Clouds casting shadows on the mountains,
Like ships casting shadows in the deep.
Waterless heavens above,
Swimming in the oceans, on a breeze

Pirate ships and the British navy,
All seen above me,
Attacking each other from all sides,
This sky of war comes alive

The current snatches me up,
Takes me through wild fields, high grass
I lay down on the ocean’s floor
My ship takes haven at last





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