Voices Rose Beyond the Sea

A song she carries in black locks, Her treasure brings their ship to dock. Transparent to the deafened mute, To eloquent a note to loot. Set to mesmerize the men, Fixed upon this maiden gem. So caught up in her melody, Forgot a cast beyond the sea. A drink to her! Another round! To satisfy, A lustful hound. So beautiful, A girl so fair; Like mermaids, In a water’s lair. Tonight they’ll empty Davy’s fears, And bask in heaven’s light and tears. To smell the lavender and blooms, A rare treasure sure to lift the gloom. To drink and sing their past regrets, tomorrow’s day brings toil and sweat. For death awaits in lines and sails, Their true mistress - the sea-bound trails. Another drink! And fare thee well… A tale of wonder, Sure to tell. About this night, Her song will swell - Above the open sky, And dwell. They sailed from Nova Scotia‘s Pier. The jealous ocean soon brought fear, As waves as tall as mighty oaks; Did crash into their fishing boats. The mast did crack and slam her deck, The men all struggled soaking wet. Then voices rose “Farewell to thee, Our maiden…” then sunk into the sea.