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The Song of the Sirens

The Song of the Sirens

In the soft embrace of a wave-kissed shore
 

Where secrets are whispered by the sea to the sand

 

A haunting melody is sung

 

Woven with the salt of ancient tales 🧂🌊🌊🌊🧜‍♀️🧜‍♀️🧜‍♀️

 

Stirred by the whisper of the wind

 

Voices are heard, smooth as silk, sweet like honey 🍯

 

Weaving through the syllables of longing

 

Calling forth sailors with the promise of bliss

 

A gentle hand is extended, woven with the scent of wild jasmine

 

The echo of laughter is felt, the taste of honey on summer lips

 

A rainbow allure of dreams and love is created

 

Oh, how lost love is sung by the sirens

 

Of adventurers navigating the high seas

 

Men are urged to abandon their anchors ⛵️⚓️

 

To surrender to the siren's call 🧜‍♀️

 

As light breaks, sailors are led to crash into the rocks ⛵️⛵️⛵️🪨🪨🪨

 

For a siren’s kiss may drown one in a sea of illusions and bones

 

The heartbeats of shipwrecked souls are remembered

 

Lost in the shadows of the sirens' enchanting lullaby

 

So stand at the edge of dreams

 

Where the horizon meets the sky

 

And let it be listened to closely, for in the harmony of waves

 

Beauty may be found in the songs of the sirens 🧜‍♀️🧜‍♀️🧜‍♀️🎶🎶🎶

 

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Shaun Cronick

Brett, no flames or candles.
Good to see you're not a mad pyromaniac or a frustrated nun.

Enjoyed reading your poem and full honors deserving :)

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Being Me

lovely!  A lovely poem x

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