Originally posted on: TheBubblyTipsyMermaid (TIB)
For every good reason I salute you brave Mariner.
oh Admiral –
and, especially you,
the conductor that directs a delving sequence from sunrise into distorted maskings of the protagonistic moon,
up and around a boastful sea where mistful clouds fall into a burst of thrushing blue, thunderous tides.
Propelling from your cabin wheelhouse you climb through a stormy horizon, a roaring cyclonic turbulence. The struggle resolves into a bathing getaway;
compassed recourses are a blowing that choruses a laying down of notes. You are like an oceanic bird.
It is a clear prevaling when military bugles pulsate your victory call, commemorating you with duo chords of cello calms;
cheering cries from french horns amplify into a strident interplay of solemn, echoing violins;
the unwaywardness of sounds swing into a crewing medley;
Your seaward reflections are a brassing of infactuations, and a strategic invite for a sea dance;
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“Sailor Moon- Heart Moving (Instrumental)”