As each strong wave pounds on the rocks I stand, spellbound by the Sea As the spray and foam quench the docks I am breathlessly gazing at the blue queen She embodies the patient and calm With liquid lips kissing the sliver sand Submissive to the breeze of the night That takes her towards the moonlit land She simmers with indomitable power Ruining men, with a mere crystal wave Looming over great cities, she towers When she is raged, nothing is safe And her crystal touch, saline Glistening under the noon sun Rushing waters, a symphony, divine She is the joyous one Nought else can be her She is unique None on earth will own her She is free And I, I am awestruck Kneeling before the Sea. NOT SURE WHO WROTE THIS
Posted on: Tue, 25 Mar 2014 11:10:08 +0000
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