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The Mouth Of Ophelia's Sea - Poem by red barchettadrive

Meandering in a
maze
of motion,
we wound our
way
to Ophelia's ocean.

The tide! The tide!
Without walls or towers...
a dancing fountain
we would watch for hours.

Ophelia's fate was
sealed in mystery,
she was found swinging on a rope,
on an earthfast knotty tree.

Oh! Sing a song
as she dangles near the fountain,
about a woman and her ocean
that came down from the mountain.

So haunting and romantic,
such a tragic prophecy...
With the winds low moan, she swung all alone;
her dream's complete at the mouth of Ophelia's sea.

Topic(s) of this poem: ocean, prophecy, sea, suicide

Form: Rhyme Royal or Rime Royale


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, November 7, 2015

Poem Edited: Saturday, November 7, 2015


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