En Route

En Route Ocean, the voyage on the sinking ship,
It did not sink, flowing, floating, memories recollected,
Ships on oceans can fly, or sink like a stone,
Stones that roll, all the way, ocean floor...
from this horizon to next, en route,
is the ocean red?
Vairaba, is revenge taken?
Did Calypso awaken? 




 
The enemies, they did not even come in swarms!
Too afraid to appear, they just waited,
wallowing in guilt, Last Judgment, no pity!
for death to take its toll, nothing else to do, wait!

The sharks came in swarms though
When the traitor was made to walk the plank
losing control, the ocean of blood, soon disappears
calm night, moon shine. 
Books are being read, ancient library of the sea
words worthless, sick things, all said and done
tossed in eternal fire, pits of Hell!
poseidon? ho, he was put up to justice
the brother of zeus and hades,
the violator of medusa,
she had her revenge fulfilled.
poseidon was thrown, to the octopus,
sucked the traitor right inside
a tentacle hell!

Books are being read, red books sometimes, 
The captain's cabin, one of them, the ones saved
are preserved, beautifully, new colours, new stories!