With saltwater blood
The valiant mariners
Are bound to the sea
By unseen chains
And serve their
mistress
In sun and rain
But when gales blow
And storm and tempest
Batters and bloodies
They pray to the
master
To be carried to shore
And when land sits
Beneath their feet
They crave a deck
And a rolling sea
And are drawn back
To their mistress
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