06-09-2007, 01:23 PM
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Kit Carson's Mood:
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Tormented Sea
In the days that have passed by
I've ample time to wonder why
It never came to me at the time
To ask the reason or the ryhme
Parting ways with land, a sorrow
To be felt strongly on the morrow
Into calm waters did we sail
With all the diesels, never fail
A raging fury was a brewing
With yet a thousand eyes a viewing
A storm that threatens sailors only
Un-named and unforgiving, lonely
Typhoon! It comes so quickly with
Rolling waves, three feet high 'neath
Darkening skies and old sailors grin
As the new ones eat hearty and begin
To change colors as white and black
And tan turns to green as bellies empty
Sea legs crumble amid the rumble and
Roar of God's wraith fully focused on
The 400 and no one else, the diesels humming
Foaming waves, six feet high,
hard to...
stand in one place...
for long, waves start to
Crash! Over the forecastle
Typhoon! The diesels groaning as
The tempest rages!
Waves pounding hardened steel
Nine feet high and rising
As you rise and fall!
And rise and fall again, and again, and again, and...
Turn!
Your back to the wind
Before it's too late
Twenty foot wave!
Grab the lifeline. Turn! slide and roll
Towards the sea!
Fall...
Grab...
Slide...
Reach out and touch the sea
You are almost there
Three-ton safe goes falling
This is how it ends my friends
Falling, sliding beneath the waves...
TURN! 400 SCREAM! TURN!The diesels roar
90 degrees, a ship can't float that way
We're...not...coming...back...up...this...time...
RISE!...RISE!...400 people, no one breathing
Rise, and she begins to answer to our will
RISE! She does as we breathe easy
And our Captain says, a wise sailor be
"Let us leave behind this tormented sea"
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Last edited by Kit Carson; 06-19-2007 at 10:49 PM.
Reason: To put my lovely ship on it.
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