The Confluence

CONVERGENCE
 She started out at dusk
 For several weeks trawling out at sea
 Hoping to keep at bay
 Those would repossess her keep
 It was a desert on the reach
 For nearly a season's time
 The Andrea his only love
 Had fallen several monthly payments behind
 A RUMBLE IN THE DISTANCE
 All he needed was a lucky break
 To stop the debtors encroaching calls
 But you can't expect a man to eat
 Based solely on the luck of the draw
 He was enchanted by the sea as a child
 Back when his father still influenced his mind
 He said the man with the roughest hands...
 He will be the one who will best provide
 LANDFALL
 So he sailed off to the reach
 On an angry sea of darkening clouds
 For that once in a lifetime catch
 Hoping to make his father proud
 It was the perfect confluence
 As the nor'easter drove up the coast
 Merging with the mighty eastern front
 Forming the perfect holy ghost
 It was the best catch of his life
 And as the Gale finally took its toll
 The Andrea was lost in the night...
 EMERGENCE OF THE EYE
 The sea gives up what she will
 So go and catch your fill
 But prepared to her debt
 Sometimes with her strife ...
 Sometimes with your life ...
 LOST AT SEA
 The lighthouse guided his way
 A foghorn blared its siren's song
 A sudden quiet fell upon the sea
 As she sailed out into the dead calm
 You can take from her keep
 But be prepared to pay the toll
 As he sailed into the disturbance fields
 The sea claimed yet another salty soul
 Her briny deep may bring the perfect peace
 But when you cross the autumn equinox
 From the angel will suddenly emerge the BEAST