Rod Morris

Rookie - 171 Points (14-09-1934 / Auckland, New Zealand)

The Lover - Poem by Rod Morris

I met her on a wild seashore, wild and yet serene.
Lightning flashed thunder crashed; wind blew fresh and keen.
I felt her arm encircle me; I felt the stinging sand.
I knew she was seducing me between the sea and land.
I heard the song the sirens sing; duet of sand and sea.
Beyond the limits of the earth I glimpsed eternity.

Comments about The Lover by Rod Morris

  • Ann Beard (11/29/2014 10:05:00 PM)

    I loved the flow in this one Rod, and the mystery. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, August 15, 2012

Poem Edited: Thursday, August 16, 2012

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