Malevolent Rising, Pirate Adventures (1) Poem by Captain Cur

Malevolent Rising, Pirate Adventures (1)

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Canvassing the forgotten sands
of centuries shipwrecked by war,
I call to time and make demand
and push back the blood soaked door.

I stand witness to my own death
forsaking grace and soulful peace,
crying out with foul brackish breath,
grasping life with rebellious reach.

I will have my ship and my crew
rotting from the depths of the sea
fitted for war, I swear anew,
relentless purpose driving me.

Collecting pieces of my soul,
I rebuild features of my ship,
broken clinging to craggy shoals
rising up the Malevolent.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Shahzia Batool 05 September 2012

You collect the pieces of your soul & begin the sea man's yarn, we are ready to constitute our poetic faith, to procure our willing suspension of disbelief -Captain!

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