Such beauty
\nA marvellous prodigy
\nInfinite creatively
\nTo Norways Whalers
\nWicked souls
\nThe pregnant mothers
\nAll with roles
\nEasier to kill
\nSo we hear
\nThe harpoon flight
\nComes with the fear
\nOf God and perpetuity<\/p>\n
A rider of the ocean\u2019s glory
\nQuietly telling all her story
\nWith admiration and esteem
\nA hand held harpoon
\nComes a scream
\nSpurned and turned
\nConcerned to be
\nPart of the common
\nImmunity<\/p>\n
The wrongness
\nThe, Norwegian way
\nFavouring we have to say
\nThose who scoff the pickling prime
\nThat doth engage the solid chyme
\nThe blandishments
\nThe flattery
\nThe confounded
\nGallantry<\/p>\n
A celebration that is you
\nA wondrous spirit of the blue
\nSweet remembrance of things to come
\nThe grateful heart
\nThe beating drum
\nEyes begetting sea and sky
\nAs in the swell we perch and lie
\nIts humbling to see you there
\nAn empathy of colours fair
\nWhere wonder well just always be
\nBewilderment for all to see<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Such beauty A marvellous prodigy Infinite creatively To Norways Whalers Wicked souls The pregnant mothers All with roles Easier to kill So we hear The harpoon flight Comes with the fear Of God and perpetuity A rider of the ocean\u2019s … Continue reading