The Lover Poem by Rod Morris

The Lover

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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.

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Ann Beard 29 November 2014

I loved the flow in this one Rod, and the mystery.

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Rod Morris

Rod Morris

Auckland, New Zealand
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