Infinite Blue, Pirate's Abandon01

memories vast x-pan(d)s BLue Symbullic Prower each let-ter numb my hands my oh my the seimene cognizance WHHO? its all backwards the wizard? states plainly you should grow your hair long and sail the sea once more with a handshake and a heavy chest being loaded onto the mast -ded water and hookiss a clever bird? with a necklace of key-E-S riddles lined singly and the mast opened before each - day the stars the star the tars the rats the arts the arr's the Rs Reality is the max the mouse states dA backwards ah for day your real smart his hand echoed toward the glowing mass (feet gently and endlessly filling the deck dead and determined rising from the depths THE WAVES how was this world made? its in the chest the monkey gestured to a strange angel who already looked outacross knowing from the crows nest money! screeched the ferret gathering a walnut from the top of the boat .... the clouds began to part and a gleaming multicolored throwing sourced the path of the ship and its wake it is for a little bit of money the pirate grinned I don't have any you mutter/DeclARE/mumble with a tear forming ROPE thrown over the edge into the salty brine I didn't have any money when I first started either the ferret chimes in just keep an eye out for some and give over the right amount how? I forgot to ask and wherer are we going the crow flying up and around gracefully the lion motioned toward his hand and the wolf raised its tail well will we lewdly dwell wed them? exploding at the end? the pirate gripped the rail and held my intelligience in an opened jawless skull (upside down) while the parrot gazed across the arc of the same crow and from Orion it filled my pore swaiting hairs and I sat down a youngster - you do know of Orion right? he was old and slow with white hair and boney hands and an offwhite robe and a staff that impossibly moved the chest toward my Indian style stance India I responded or was it resounded? I asked the ladder he showed me a way to get out a way to come back in and the dead play with chits and shells and stones and rotting scales and eyes and nails bones(chits) and salt sugar and ALCOHOL (we said together) it helps us sleep(the mystic below rose with similar angled steps to start over? we ask if you want to the wolf lowered toward the infants gathered above in the jeweled heavenly throne - I couldn't see below me he admitted with a quick shrug where were we? right the tiger speaks we were speaking of hands