On the Sea

Ivan Konstantinovich Aivazovsky - The Wrath of the Seas
Beyond the alcoves bend

lays wrested faiths

muffled despair coupled with songs of siren

here you sail without a trace


Though tempests and torrents torment 

by nightfall they are forgiven

whence the grandeur of metropolis rise 

if not upon shoulders of tamed men?

for their benevolence is shallow

in the sea steel and bones erodes


your amorphous Aphrodite she 

will emerge from these riptides

you shall never anchor foam

past mortal eyes she glides


incense, rosary, and intercessions

until your turmoils subside

myths of men lost in the blue 

deterioate and demise

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