Victor James Daley

(5 September 1858 – 29 December 1905 / Navan, County Armagh, Ireland)

A Picture - Poem by Victor James Daley

The Sun burns fiercely down the skies;
The sea is full of flashing eyes;
The waves glide shoreward serpentwise
And fawn with foamy tongues on stark
Gray rocks, each sharp-toothed as a shark,
And hiss in clefts and channels dark.

Blood-purple soon the waters grow,
As though drowned sea-kings fought below
Forgotten fights of long ago.

The gray owl Dusk its wings has spread;
The sun sinks in a blossom-bed
Of poppy-clouds; the day is dead.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 1, 2004

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