in the loam, And there fell to my knees, neath the coil and the brush of the fern. The candles light dances across the table, And will burn at the tip
not stopping. You may not believe, but even we were scared at first. It takes a lot of nerve to destroy this wondrous earth. Were only human; this at
feets are failing ships that soon do sink, And the sea is land, and yes, the land is as soon sea. And the sea is land, and the land is sea, oh me, oh
I cracked my knuckles, and I said grace And gave thanks for being a hundred and still feeling amazed. Out where the waves wrestle with the dirty brine
Listen through the walls. The wave has got to break soon. Only so many nails to a room, only so much could it support. The floorboards sigh to the sway
Old ship, give me your hands. Im the cape that came to crush and snag you on my sands. Below the ocean, and from my point of view, You were always drinking
