Highway Atlantic ver.2

i was looking over the side of the railing on the aft,

the forward blade split the ocean bed, waves churning thereafter, tickling all the bait fish so that they would fly above water to become for seagulls stomach matter, just like this a myriad goings about in-between the gales, but i did not have my contacts on so i kneeled down and more down, to better see, it was all just so blurry, i don't know if it was my -20/20 vision or the splatter making it all liquidy, but in search of structure i actually kneeled over

that is when i fell over, overboard, in the middle of the sea

i admit that they did knott hear me