Salome
" Salome "
Salome some say her name to be~
Ship thus a'sail seven sea~
Fair of loft & figure soft~
Heart o'mine & hers set free~
Sail we shall my ship my love~
Sail we shall upon wings o'dove~
Sail now off to sea o'rime~
Sail so we o'mind sublime~
'Round our sprit shall be CapeTown~
Off our bow wind calms down~
Dutch nor Brit say naught to us~
For 'tis known we sail o'darkest lust~
To lands now far so set we sail~
All a'fore to so then prevail~
Walk this land amongst lion grand~
To finally with our children stand~
Salome so say her name to be~
Ship thus sail some seven sea~
Fair o'line & figure soft~
Heart o'mine... & hers set free~
Sail we shall my ship my love~
Sail shall we on wings o'dove~
Sail now off to sea o'rime~
Sail then oft.. o'mind sublime~
'Round our sprit shall be CapeTown~
Off our bow wind calms now down~
Man nor beast say naught to us~
'Tis known we sail... o'darkest lust~
To lands now far so set we sail~
All a'fore shall now prevail~
Walk this land among lions grand~
Thus well within... our dreams so stand~
SeaWolf
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Copyright © Caribbean Seawolf | Year Posted 2011
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