Saturday, May 21, 2005

Siren~

A merman,
So easily you turned to be!
Along with the cool waves
In the ambiance of…
How the heart-to-heart tide
Rambled,
Like a charm disturbing, comfortably,
The trickle of our eye’s muted teardrop…

Simultaneously,,,
While you danced & … & … I,
Fell into a whirlpool, serenading the
Unknown:
A gospel-child, a dreaming, wild…

Ocean lore of secrecy:
Tentacle bed ~ said of
My shape-shifting arms… [[[did you know]]]
They were water-colouring the peripheral of us
From the seat of the gods…?
I was merely a medium,
And you,
The victim of romance..
But don’t be alarmed of my revelation:
I was only told
First
In a dream, last night,,,:
Sappho sang against the emphasis of propagated
Starlit visuals slanting down upon a fabled lyre
She held like…!
A child, smiled, in the night & tossed down
The memory of Persephone’s kiss,
Like this:
~swish~
& then untouched her own birth & faded
IntoThe soft existence of purring tongues
While the ancient poet reveled in the tales
Of a mermaid’s shift,,,… [[[liked to dance on land]]]
Against the evening, brushing fingertips,
With,
You,,, as we spoke of more to come…
~*~

Come, come, my love…

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