Down below

Twice upon the past I have sailed under it's mast A mast of darkened gray With the sea's salty spray Crusting ship of black Thunder and lightening crack My blue orbs glance Upon the storm of Happen Chance Sirens victims wail Under the forces Gail Sinking slowly to the depths Falling upon my coral steps ___________________________________________________________ My poems normally contain no rhythm so this is my poor attempt. It's not finished yet, but I cant seem to create a good ending. Inspired by the many sea related poems done by Algol.