Quietly, quietly, gently away
I can't for a moment, a moment stay
For I hear the calling, calling me home
There seems that all reasons have now gone
What do you hear whispered so soft
Is it on the wind as the words are aloft
Go to them now, for they won't linger long
It is such a sweet overpowering song.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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The enchanting seductive song of the sirens luring their unsuspecting victims to their death the song of your words beckons to me - A lesson in mythology And today's reality.