Manipulation and Lies
Strong Captain
The tide, the tide, is it finally turning?
Or does this old sailor still need to heed warning?
He sees no end in sight
Dark clouds and deep waves as far as the eye can see
How could this be?
Almost a year now, fighting the same sea
Feeling like, he is living in a dream
No matter where he travels
The dark clouds follow
No passes
His life?
Turning into ashes
Dust to dust
Haven’t I suffered enough?
The sailors’ question aimed at the sky
He knows the truth, there is not a guy
Up in those clouds, the vacancy felt
Knowing at that point; he’d have to do it himself
He tightened his belt
Gripped his steering wheel tight
Embraced for the fight of his life
Sleeves rolled up; belt squeezed tight
He gazed the horizon, looking for a fight
Look! Cap’ shouted
To the northwest, oh what a test
His heart pounded inside his chest
So nervous inside, never able tell
To the outside world
He looked so cool and calm
But while approaching the massive wave
He began to yell
His screams were heard for miles, do tell
The captain would not be defeated once again
And just as he began to climb its crest
Doubt began to fill his breast
The ship positioned in a most horrible way
The captain inside, fear now leading the way
It was at this moment that he must decide
The odds not looking good, should he just let it ride
Allow the wave to decide his fate
Or should he dig deep
Fight till he is blue in the face?
No quit in the captain
This was never a choice
Always possessed with a strong inner voice
He gripped the wheel tighter
The wood starts to crack
He needed his grip tight, so he could lean back
What a strength he possessed
The bow began to turn
Not left or right, but upward
He would learn
Providing the right angle
Completing the 90-degree turn
Finally allowing, the captain to get over that hump
Once the crest was topped
The journey downward complete
Bright, sunny skies, rewarded at his feat
No longer a cloud in sight, the sun shining down
The sailor could finally relieve his frown
Printed on his face since the year first started
Finally, the storms had departed
It wasn’t until he faced his fears head on
He wondered
Could he have employed that method from the start of?
Must he have endured those 10 long months?
He needed to survive the rocky shoals
Proving to himself
He is worth the risk
To garner wisdom imparted
Knowledge only gained when finished
Not started
This question he asked to the sky once again
Dear Heavenly Feather, Dear Deeply Departed
Not expecting an answer
The intrepid Captain had begun to be fled
Only to hear a voice from up, up above
This is what It said
Dear Captain,
Your bravery will provide tales near and far
What made you seek the largest wave of them all?
The captain replied, it wasn’t a choice
He could always hear its’ voice
Calling to him, his greatest challenge
Why put it off, and continue to get ravaged?
The voice in the sky, surprised by his reply
But Captain, I never answered your call
What voice did you hear?
It was from within, the Captain described
Screamed at me to forge my own life
Providing me with unknown gears
The weight was lifted
No fear pushing him down
It was this courage that made him light as down
Lifting the bow, barely ascending the crown
The Man in the sky, perplexed by this answer
Wondering if the Captain could supplant him
Do not worry Sir, it’s not your job I seek, The Captain said
It is me who gives myself strength internally
Eternally grateful for your presence now known
But I never needed your help
All I ever needed was belief in myself.