A Storm of Falter
Screams Heard in the Den
Drift on the boat of boundless adventure awaiting a new start
Great moments remembered so far, excited with a full heart
Gathering souls of spotting sold under the moon to oceanic waves
Floating in a mystery, following captains across caverns and caves
Looming darkness comes along, facing the northern star for direction
A safe trip met with a promise of pleasures, only to gaze on others infections
That spread like wildfire on the brig, only to find disbelieve among men
A munity of sorts stirs in the minds and hurts only one will be found in the den
The storm has cleared the mind and hearts have appeared to find peace within the waters
A song sung, and another chain released
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Mason Darnielle
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Oooo, this was so smooth and beautifully written!