AS the plumed waves rushed towards the shore,
under the gaze of the desolate moon,
the ghost ship sailed on one quest more
its path lit by the moonlights gloom.
Many long years they’d sailed the seas,
Done evil things to forever regret
ignored all their victims plaintive pleas,
they were cursed to never forget.
For a hundred years they served their time,
kept from life, forgetting its pleasure,
no crumb to be eaten, water tasted like brine
only thus could they pay full measure.
They traversed the seas by starlit charts,
long gone worlds had died to light
their quest to their final resting place,
the ghost crew would find peace tonight.
Penn…2023
🏴☠️. Touches of Pirates Of the Caribbean, …
Loved the films, …seen them all, …Must watch them again, 🏴☠️
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