A/N: This is just something I made up last night and when reading this, I go by the saying I learned in creative writing class: "Poetry is sound leaning toward meaning rather than the manipulation of meaning." So I know, it might be a little hard to get the full meaning of my poem, it's just here to enjoy, so don't explode or anything about it. And do I really need a disclaimer? Because I'm pretty sure you already know that I don't own Calypso or Davy Jones. Anywho, here it is.
Calypso
Fire blazes, thunder roar
Breaking tide upon the shore
Oceans churn and winds are howling
Fall upon the seaside lore
Bound by neither man nor chain
Casting down the tears of rain
Sea storms rise at my command
I, the goddess, am man's bane
Then I gave my heart away
And so did he, so cast astray
The mortal man called Davy Jones
Who came upon the sea that day
I saw not what the future brought
Of man and goddess, havoc wrought
Now bound by lies and traitor's blood
Through lies and cunning, freedom sought
The pirate lords, be nine in all
Gathered by the hangman's call
To loose the bonds of mortal flesh
So I allow the heavens fall
To seek revenge on whom I love
For me, to him he knows not of
The skies that break, all with my heart
The stars obscured in cloud above
His death a thousand pains within
An anger, not by close a win
He sank into my ocean depths
And paid in full for his soul's sin
The sea, it calms; the skies grow clear
The stars are left to only hear
The notes of song come from the deep
Of mourning pass by far or near