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Men of the Seas

Jun 19, 2006, 7:01:57 PM by ~electronicmaji
Literature / Poetry / General Poetry / Free Verse

O, shame the fickle man
   Who cannot see, can not stand
   Waves from pulsing orbs
   Lapping throught distant shores

   Upon them crept the fateful hour
   Intentions; sieze; overpower
   He who should; those who must
   Break the traits; overule the trust

   Out of darkness; soul stirring
   Into blackness; eyes twitching
   Screams piercing; from dark shores
   slow; hurry; pain; more

slowly; slowly. . .quickly; done.

   Sunsets blue on rippling red water
   Men cower, cry "Astern!"
   slowly, quickly, turn; awe; wonder
   Ashes liter the sea floor

   Such expiditions have quick ends
   What, yet, say some men
   Unknown, beknowest to us
   Success? Trust?

. . .Whispers
Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn
Shantih

   Whispers as the vessels survey
   Putrid lands; yellowing haze
   Hunger souls can not feed
   Binded men of the Seas.

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~chronocrusader5 Sep 27, 2006

Thank you so so so so soooo much for the fave on 'There's something in my tea...'!

It means alot to me!!! -^______^-

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~take88 Aug 4, 2006

u ......How dare u said that stupid and eww thing at me~!

I HATE U~! *walks away*

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~OneCruelKitty Jun 21, 2006

thank you very much for the favorite!!!

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~take88 May 26, 2006

yo^^

heh^^

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~take88 May 19, 2006

hey^^

8em...i dont want to say that ewww thing

so....em..........

* heh ^^

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