Monday, August 19, 2013

Resting in the waters

Oh winter's night, let me be
now that summer's gone
not too anxious for the beach
or autumn's leaves now flown

Oh summer's bloom,
out of the womb
for you I will not sigh
but the water nymph me
sea anemone
she really did not die

She's merely resting in the waters
now that autumn's done
waiting for the gulls to take flight
and for the rising sun

Winter's hand that gathered
all the moonbeams away
is only resting until the time
of summer's breaking day