I, being of solid mind and mostly grounded
Founded on a few feats and a whole lot of legend
Questing at see, looking for land, or whales to see
Yonder eyes spied wonders, seized senses intensifies
For a look-a-here, look-a-there, starboard shining
Defining a look, rubbing mines to make sure for sure
Might of a mirage, has caught my sights, insights’ invite
Periscope lifts as sonar registers a hit, pinging surely
The outline is divine, what a find, blowing minds of mine
Big fish wishes are confirmed, as recognition in turn returned
Jumping clear out an aqueous solution, is a glorious protrusion
Silhouettes defined by God’s graceful design, what a find, yet so fine
Staring from port, as mouths gape open and wide, thar she blows
As I brace my line, hoping to hook this dime for perpetual quarters
Just then, game of thrones, turns on, and I am now the prey haunted
Sighting has been made, as thunderous waves, signal moves my way
Caught and shaken, my pursuit is indirect and of course off course
Hoping not to crash and burn, is my only concern, in such proximity awards
Up close and personal, I stand amazed in her wake, splitting my read sees
Oh lawd have mercy, she busts eye sockets as she passes glances to left
My line of sight was strong in that brief instance, as the mothership rolls by
Wanting to turn my head for a full size view, my mind already had the shot
So back to solid ground, I stand looking longingly out for a chance to see
One more time, the fault lines reveal earth shaking beauty, what a rhyme!
For she will forever, roll and glide in my mind, for quite some time…..