Shelly's Poetry: The Captain's Quarters

Saturday, August 15, 2009

The Captain's Quarters

Hoist the sails, catch the fleeting winds of Carnality. Stave off the anchor, the ocean floor approaching. A captain's wheel, a turn of fate. The rudder, an endless righting of indeterminate Course of requited passion. The seas of indecision have the vessel CRESTING AND FALLING CRESTING AND FALLING... Sign in to see full entry.

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