[00:00.73]When the still sea conspires an armor
[00:08.29]And her sullen and aborted
[00:10.72]Currents breed tiny monsters
[00:13.59]
[00:17.06]True sailing is dead
[00:18.89]
[00:26.98]Awkward instant
[00:28.28]And the first animal is jettisoned
[00:30.16]
[00:31.10]Legs furiously pumping
[00:33.61]
[00:34.17]Their stiff green gallop
[00:35.30]
[00:36.55]And heads bob up
[00:38.14]
[00:40.12]Poise
[00:41.07]
[00:42.56]Delicate
[00:43.80]
[00:45.33]Pause
[00:46.88]
[00:48.18]Consent
[00:50.09]
[00:52.32]In mute nostril agony
[00:55.22]
[00:56.40]Carefully refined
[00:58.18]
[00:59.57]And sealed over