The Sea

(Brian Hendrix)

I'm near 40 years old and wrote songs when I was a kid up into my early 20s. Then I never again picked up a pen until my mid 30s. I went through some stuff that blocked my access to that big pencil in the sky. Listening to Townes Van Zandt woke my creativity back up and gave me a line to sky pencil. He's the best songwriter that ever walked this earth, in my opinion. This song is my tribute to him, though is much more a metaphor of an individual trying to find happiness in life, struggling through the storms and waves to reach a destination that ironically ends up being like everyone else's final destination: Death. This song is one of my babies. I cringe at the thought of it being anyone else's, but a writer needs to put their stuff out there, personal or not. Hope y'all enjoy. Think "Buckskin Stallion Blues" when reading these lyrics. Also: The "chorus" of this song is just after the second bar in each verse. The tempo's meant to pick up with an in-verse chorus. I think anyone who reads it will understand the gist. Thanks.

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I think I'd like to build a ship Its pretty sails would face the sun I'd chase it down from east to west With winds a-fightin' bow to stern Bending planks peach wood and maple Supple sweet and twice as strong A cabin with a stained glass gable A little place to write my songs And the sea to rock me to and fro Like privateers of long ago The squalls would blow, small tornadoes Missing barely off the aft Afore the mast and grasp my bearing I'd trim the foresails as it passed Cry ahoy, my songs to tempests I'd knuckle down, await the sun To peer its face back from its respite So I'd be versed, the darkness gone And the sea to sway me close ashore Where many sailor's lost before I would sit atop the crow's nest Least I'd think I'd be so brave Leave the helm to whistling spirits And hum a shanty, pass the day Aloft I feel so close to heaven Closer still to those below Spindly hands reach from the locker They whisper words that I don't know And the sea would spin me 'round and 'round Breathe the air so I don't drown Run aground on a tragic islet No prim or polish, just my stroke Deafening lulls of day-born silence Nightly murmurs from its ghosts Accept my fate and lie there waiting The billowed sky to be my ride Salty dryness drinks from my veins Lift and carried by the tide And the sea to take me to my home Warmness grows as I let go

© Brian Hendrix 2020

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