Below the deck they rush to th'armoury,
and Captain takes a pair of cutlasses
whilst our Pariah loads a crossbow up
and takes a single cutlass from the rack.
The Captain grabs his shoulder as he slides
the blade into his belt and says to him:
"Ye go around the starboard, I the port,
to make for sure the piercers be releas'd
before impacting with this other ship,
which by me estimate should be in three— 10
four minutes at the most, or not a day
I've travell'd on the Sea in all me life."
Pariah nods and runs into the hall
to find a section of the ship in which
there's many sailors winching massive spikes
to rise up from their storage vertical
and take a horizontal-poising stance
before the cylinders are slid through gaps
in th'hull and lock'd in place t'remain outside
should anything—but namely th'other hull 20
of their attacking ship—press on the spikes,
so they're more like to snap like slivers in
its side than slide returning to their place.
Pariah rushes down the corridor
and takes a rope unmann'd to hoist a spike
on creaking winches til it's lying flat
whereat the sailor who began to watch
him pull the rope now takes the cylinder
and rams it through its gap and pulls the clasp
beginning now to twist its tight'ning crank 30
before a crash of splint'ring wood and steel
erupts and pierces into th'hull, which throws
the sailor to the wall upon the end
of th'enemy's opposing naval spike
to cough and bleed his life upon its length.
Pariah stands again and puts a hand
upon the wall to stabilize himself
throughout the shaking of the clashing ships.
A panic takes a hold of him and he
now rushes up a ladder, down a hall 40
toward the quarters that he shares with Spouse
whereat he finds her pulling back her hair
with shaky hands, a ribbon in her teeth,
which skilfully she ties to hold it back.
She turns to him and ere a word is spoke
he takes her in his arms and says to her:
"I'm glad thou'rt safe. A worry took my mind
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As Ever Like the Sun & Moon at War
PoetryA troubled Pilgrim sets upon a road in search by sun and storm of paradise; a vain Pariah's banish'd from his home to render justice by the moonlit night: two individuals who share a flesh, each unalike in methods and beliefs, yet fated consequence...