Thursday, September 11, 2008
Prince of Waves----- by Louise
A date with waves,
Tides come in with surety.
On her moody bosom
Rise and fall,
Whimsically roll
Tempest of emotions
Her Majesty,
The Aquarian Queen.
Prince of waves,
Treading her silver signs,
Dark specks
Skip, slip
Her white shouts
Swirl, swell
Foamy waves
Rush, push
Hurl, crash.
An intoxicating dance,
Of sure steps,
Timing the shifty rhythms,
Unleash youthful chase,
After swimming whales,
Wave rodeo,
Riders few.
To court the mightiest waves,
To catch the strongest wind,
A thundering sea
Marching,
Millions of horse roofs.
Best for a second,
Touching clouds,
Steady on the piling thrills,
Before the roof of water collapse.
Climbs out of the oceanic trance,
By ropes of winds,
Through the silky tunnel of blue,
Prince of waves,
Delivered from the depth
Of embraces, Heaven and earth,
Convictions of currents.
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