On The Deck They Sang

then over the ghost ship on the deck they sang with every jolt of wave they sang they sang and sang they knew they were in the mid-Oceans that no other heard save themselves and the liquid Oceans: the skies, stars of night, the heavens and the sea-wraiths of the deep, all turned around as the ship jolted... here and there the ghost ship and all shouted and all scream in one big shout and screams those skeletons on deck and dispersed shrouds then over the ghost ship on the deck they sang with every jolt of wave they sang they sang and sang they knew they were in the mid-Oceans.