By the shore, in the foam
She stood as she played
Deep notes
Harmony touching the waves ~
A single wing, floating
Stroking each string
Slowly
While waters wash the sand ~
Coming round the coastline, a ship
Soft sounds from her bow
Stirring
Her heart to replay her song ~
hope the seals and walruses enjoyed her song too :)
ReplyDeleteDezzy Ha! I posted the song you like, Bryan Ferry's, "Slave to Love," at my Battle of the Bands blog. look in my margin under, Dixie's Blogs. That will take there!!
DeleteVery melodic!
ReplyDeleteStrange you should say that. Everything I write sounds melodic in my head. Not sure if that's sane or normal, but it's fun!
DeleteThank you, Debra!
Lovely, makes me think of mermaids!
ReplyDeleteInteresting statement and thought!
DeleteWas her song as good as Under the Sea? With a crab helping out lol
ReplyDeleteThis was a crabless venture!
DeleteLovely words Dixie, Well done.
ReplyDeleteI try - thanks, Yvonne.
DeleteThe siren call of song.... I like it:)
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad, Robin!
DeleteThat picture is stunning! And your poem was lovely. I could almost create a story out of that. :)
ReplyDeleteOkay - but list me as an inspiring moment in the credits! Ha!
Deletei love cellos!
ReplyDeleteMe too, Billy!!
DeleteThat's kind of what it sounds like when I play harmonica :)
ReplyDeleteHow many strings does a harmonica have? ;p
DeleteAfter I'm done with it?
DeleteLOL ;p
DeleteFrom one bow to another, I bow to thine grace of sea songs. They call me mellow cello....
ReplyDeleteGary :)
Hello, mellow yellow!
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