THE SURFACE OF THE FACELESS SEA HIDES MANY SECRETS AND SOULS...
SHIPWRECK Upon the bottom of the sea, Deep within the mud unknown, Broken on her side there rests, A gallant lady ship come to end, Her days of voyages and battles, All so long ago, memory forgotten, Who she was, from where and to, Flag and name once proud, rotted away, Now not even dust upon the wind, What of the men who sailed her, Perhaps even women graced her deck, This their grave in the dark deep, No stone, no mourners, just the fish, What could we write of these brave souls, Or millions... Sign in to see full entry.