Sherds found in water, polished to the core
It takes a few lines, and you take them once more
The reason was simple, unheard of before
But colours go dull when they linger on the shore

I swallowed those moments like
pigs on the wing- try me Im willing
to change everything
but never before has dusk so prevailed
my vision is blurred but im willing
to pay

The feasting and singing had brought some relief
to pirates with stomachs like women in grief
given the time and paying the rent
this vessel will carry me yonder as saint