His mind has become a violent storm <br />where thoughts collide like wind driven rain <br />and major flashes of brilliance are foretold <br />by the loud thunderous sound of his rage___ <br />He sees not the rocks beneath the waves <br />nor does he heed the flight of seabirds <br />towards the dry land of peaceful sanity___ <br />His mind has become a violent storm <br />wherein we his faithful and loyal crew <br />are all destined to be lost at sea..... <br /> <br /> <br />2007 ©Ted Sheridan<br /><br />Ted Sheridan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/captain-death/
