Saturday, November 28, 2009

(#4) Imagery.

Lovely is the soft breeze, as i look

Into the waters, a mirror of the blue sky - the reflection of a

Xebec, the majestic vessel depicting the poet's true love.

Interesting though, how such a metaphor,

Naturally allows for the expression of this special name -

The name of a temptress, a beauty,

And not to mention, a heart so kind, perfect and sweet.

Never, ever let this soul slip from my fingers.

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