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Monday, April 18, 2005

Tempestuous Day Ahead

Though it be a seamless pageant 'pon the seas, the night still reeves asunder the long hours fo the day, & from one passing week to the next a certain color drops o'er the days. Aye, one day ye be gay & merry, & the next ye be soaked in a sudden blackness like a chimney sweep ashore, aye. & then lads, there come weeks that build into eras of themselves, besotten as they be with questionable affairs & the like, besmirched with time's very oddities, & beset by calamnity 'pon all sides like a cruel & unjust gale. Methinks this week shall see some turmoil 'board me ship, aye, I feel it in me bones like the pulse of a steam-engine in the tracks, or so I have been told. A vex 'pon our foes, then, that foreboding & ire should rise in our blood! Lads, methinks the days be wasted with the attendant stress of trivialities. Aye, the true business of living & dying & all things 'tween should better occupy me thoughts than those complexities of the desk that a captain's post requires. When me sits me calicoed arse down to look o'er me papers methinks, Dagger, what've ye become? I see naught but frustration & exhaustion & toil under an endless, futile appointment. Shouldn't me peg be firm in the planks? Shouldn't me sword be drawn? Aye, shouldn't I feel the pounding golden sun 'pon me brow as me eye streches o'er the horizon for dint of sighted land? Let me travails be meaningful, aye, & me stresses have purpose, for if me spirit must bend about the trivial, than so shall it break! A captive to such mundacity I'll be no more, laddies! I'll no more a'rowing that Stygian river!

6 Comments:

Anonymous BeardBeard said...

Aye, a man o' th' sea may come to feel impending storms in 'is bones, be it one of crushing waves or of th'more metaphys'cal varietie.

Seek comfort in yer goblet, and bed with yer parrot, and when ye exit thee cabin some days later, yer crew will mind yer tousled beard, and know ye've found peace.

11:41 AM  
Anonymous BeardBeard said...

Aye, a man o' th' sea may come to feel impending storms in 'is bones, be it one of crushing waves or of th'more metaphys'cal varietie.

Seek comfort in yer goblet, and bed with yer parrot, and when ye exit thee cabin some days later, yer crew will mind yer tousled beard, and know ye've found peace.

11:41 AM  
Anonymous BeardBeard said...

Aye, a man o' th' sea may come to feel impending storms in 'is bones, be it one of crushing waves or of th'more metaphys'cal varietie.

Seek comfort in yer goblet, and bed with yer parrot, and when ye exit thee cabin some days later, yer crew will mind yer tousled beard, and know ye've found peace.

11:41 AM  
Anonymous Mighty BeardBeard said...

Aye, a man o' th' sea may come to feel impending storms in 'is bones, be it one of crushing waves or of th'more metaphys'cal varietie.

Seek comfort in yer goblet, and bed with yer parrot, and when ye exit thee cabin some days later, yer crew will mind yer tousled beard, and know ye've found peace.

11:46 AM  
Anonymous Fantastic BeardBeard said...

arrrr, apologies, it seems yer scroll was not properly updating, 'n i penned the same response sev'ral times out of frustration.

4:44 PM  
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