And so the sea, she claimed three.
Taking the Mariner, Maiden, & unborn babe.
Together they shall live
in the cold currents.
Ne'er being separate
E'ermore.
For when the sea calls,
the heart must listen.
Giving itself wholly
to the cold and unforgiving tide.
And the sea she sang
a hymnal for thee
a hymnal for three.
Together in the harmony
of the cold
and unforgiving tide.
And the sea she sang
a hymnal for thee
a hymnal for three.
This is part X of a ten-part series titled, "Weathered: A Tale of Love and Loss." This is the final poem of this ten-part series, and I hope that you've enjoyed reading it as much as I have enjoyed writing and sharing it with you. If you have any questions about any of the pieces written, or where inspiraition came for each piecce, please reach out to me and I will gladly answer. If oyu would like to see the original format of these pieces, you may find them on instagram at: @speakertyler
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