He pulls the tide to the shore
From the watery depths of anonymity
Past the fishing boats at dawn
To the feet of the little princess
That danced in the sands of joy
On the music of the rains.
He throws back the waves
After a rocky storm at the docks
Curdling and coiling, chastened
Into the grave of time
To guard the sleep of her eyes
From eloping with the night.
Will the wet knots of her hair
Chain the fires of his heart forever?
From the watery depths of anonymity
Past the fishing boats at dawn
To the feet of the little princess
That danced in the sands of joy
On the music of the rains.
He throws back the waves
After a rocky storm at the docks
Curdling and coiling, chastened
Into the grave of time
To guard the sleep of her eyes
From eloping with the night.
Will the wet knots of her hair
Chain the fires of his heart forever?
1 comment:
Are you for real? Are all these verses compositions of your creative mind or are they inspired by others? If you take all the credits then Kudos to you Sir (*bows down*) and yeah that makes you friggin Awesome. <3<3<3
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