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
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.
2 comments:
oh sht, this one is really good... sounds like ode to the west wind...
i like it :)...
~ L. Rkn
What a lovely poem! I found it quoted on a forum by anonymous, and looked it up and found your website.
Do you realize that it is posted on another's website and claiming that it is hers, unless of course you have a second website.
Here it is: http://xangelkisses.deviantart.com/art/The-Blue-Queen-343976162
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