Today, relaxing, floating,
I’m lifted by a milky sea until
the sirens call and sing
and down I dive into a deeper chill.
That’s when I start to swim
up and on towards a golden rim
and stand again as I had once begun;
welcomed home into Byzantium.
Great. stuff.
ReplyDelete@kingpenguinrock
Love this one..."up..towards a golden rim" - great feeling, John
ReplyDeleteSpellbound...cannot muster the words to express how amazing this piece is
ReplyDelete..pure genius! Bravo!