Call of the Siren

siren

In a boat by myself
no land do I see
I try to stay above
the surface
but the siren
calls to me.

Shall I take the plunge
find she who calls
from the bottom of eternity?
A fool’s decision
who cannot even decide
if he’s looking
at sunset or sunrise
on the edge of the sea.

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2 Responses to Call of the Siren

  1. Beautiful imagery, captured so well.

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