Between Two Pillars: Our Beggars of the Sea

Our Beggars of the Sea

When passing by
It’s worth a try
To find
A connection where words faultier
Cause we are lost upon these waters
In lifeboats, all made to leak
And though the captains know us well
They hold no hope to keep searching

Mercy, mercy, mercy please
We have not your currency
Soul to soul, we solely…
Feed our beggars of the sea

We see the signs
Of passing time
Still I’ve
Seen no sign of ceasing waters
Words on wind without authors
Chiming crimes, echoed descend
Half of what was half of nothing
Bail out your kingdoms from your tins

Mercy, mercy, mercy please
There is no such currency
Soul to soul, we solely…
Feed our beggars of the sea
Feed our beggars of the sea




February 2, 2006