Water... bewitches and beguiles

Solemn music of the angel isle

Harmony of shingle sifting foam between it's scales

Rhythm of the ebb and flow, weaves patterns in the shale

Melody stands, high on wave and crashes down below the saline curve

Rises with the coming storm and leaps from foamy tip to sky, observe

A figure far beyond the azure bay

Merrow harp sings sadly to the silent day

And all this in her eyes, her form, her hands

reflects her earthly cadence to the distant land.


Kahdoosch 2008

1 comments:

Beautiful, Kahdoosh.

November 11, 2008 at 4:51 PM  

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