Dead in the Water
One pallid eye peers through the leaden mist to single out Poseidon’s future souls. They wait for billowed sails. No zephyr kissed damp canvases on masts or mizzen poles.
To single out Poseidon’s future souls who were seduced by Sirens’ haunting voice; damp canvases on masts or mizzen poles are doomed like those. Each one had made the choice
who were seduced. By Sirens’ haunting voice, those answering find rest; in salty grave are doomed. Like those, each one had made the choice to live at sea. Now only God can save
those answering, find rest in salty grave. They wait for billowed sails no zephyr kissed. To live at sea? Now only God can save one. Pallid eye peers through the leaden mist.
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