Amongst the broken ships I see thy standing upon a sinking deck No chains bound her in place The glare of sunlight shields her face Then swans and sparrows come in pairs Settling upon her feet Pecking and prodding with cooing sounds Their music a masterful soothing score That drowns out the brutish oceanβs roar So that a new sea of melody floods the world Then all these notes flow into the girl Resting within her once rigid heart Which has now become a sacred Ark