Tomorrow left Town
gone down
to the Sea
calling the sea maids
long known
as the nymphs that cast spells
over the rocks
over the fog
over the Lea
singing to today
and chanting to TONIGHT
come closer in Sight
Our voices are bright
a siren is such
a lovely SIGHT
when you hear us sing
we love the fight
of wind and SEA
Come near
DON’T fear
our voices are lovely
the mystery
of mortal men
We sing to Good Men
Come a little closer
Learn when you Yearn
only We
can set you Free!
How can I be surprised? Another one
The photo is beautiful and the words are very interesting. Well done.
Thank you. The Sirens were magical ladies of the Sea
Calling in mystery
to Sailors that be.
A promise of glory
hiding Tragedy.
The nymphs of Wood
and fairies of forest
and moonlight
most were benign
on land sea and sky
escaping behind.