STORM AT SEA


STORM AT SEA

This is burning life,
This sea.
This blowing wind that whites the world
With foam and icy breath,
Tumbling the sea into a rumpled bed
Upon which ships of myth and legend sail.
Sail or sink
Beneath the green covers,
Lulling themselves to sleep
With the sound of mermaids singing.

                           ©2020 Gwen Grant

2 thoughts on “STORM AT SEA

  1. The sea is an infinite source of inspiration! I have fallen in love with the exquisite imagery of this poem.🌹

  2. Again, thank you so much for your comment. I wanted the reader to feel the coldness of the water
    and to catch a glimpse of what lies under the fury.
    Gwen.

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