Poseidon roils and the sea turns wretched
The sun is barely set yet the moon rises with indecent haste..
both are desperate, eager to be the last light in their memory
For where they go, only darkness reigns
Cold frigid winds billow, swirling and gusting from all directions
Steering is futile as their sails swivel in rebellion
Dark clouds to Port, darker clouds to Starboard
darkness closing in
Sailors and mates
Pirates and scaliwags
Fear grips them all
Inside the devil’s triangle!
“Avast Ye!” the price for greed is steep
the reward immense
“Shiver-me-timbers!” treasure lies at fear’s end
the journey intense
To the triangle they will go
There and back again!?¿
Oh mehn, this prompt! I’d like to thank Sadje for this. Immediately I saw it, a fit of adventure gripped me. I hope you enjoy this cameo.
Stay cautious, stay safe my friends.