Metaphorical

You glide as you emerge 
and tread the proud boards, 
looking out to your accumulated clan. 
The weapon you carry 
fires a beloved melody 
including us all in your adventurous plan. 
 
As you scan the ocean of your loyal followers 
a ripple of anticipation caresses the bubbling wave. 
Leaving us all in sweet captivation 
in awe of the gifts your ancestors gave. 
 
You spot the wall 
to avoid being taken by the tide. 
as the words resonate with infectious poetry 
inspiring us all to carry onward 
and release both pains and pleasures inside.

Sweet captivation