[00:20.96]When the still sea conspires an armor
[00:27.30]And her sullen and aborted
[00:29.95]Currents breed tiny monsters
[00:37.56]True sailing is dead
[00:50.74]Awkward instant
[00:52.78]And the first animal is jettisoned
[00:56.51]Legs furiously pumping
[00:59.68]Their stiff green gallop
[01:03.45]And heads bob up
[01:06.31]Poise, delicate, pause, consent
[01:15.05]In mute nostril agony
[01:18.35]Carefully refined and sealed over