Some see angels
Others see a light
I hear distant music
Calling in the night
Like the voice of a siren
Cutting through mist far away
So remote, but crystal clear
To guide me on my way
So alluring and seductive
My soul can not resist
I don't notice the rocks ahead
I can't feel the ship list
With the music's intoxication
I don't see the sea rise
Even my impending damnation
Is beautiful in mine eyes
I drown in my tears
But I feel no pain
No longer with any fears
I move on to a new domain
Hell turned to a pastoral spring
Even gods don't stand a chance
It's when the sirens sing
That the devil comes to dance
- Author: sorenbarrett ( Offline)
- Published: January 30th, 2023 04:47
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Comments7
That read with such fluidity and carried me along even back to a memory of old when the ship we were sailing on got caught in a typhoon so strong we listed to the closest safe harbour the women and children to one side and the men to the other. A distinct memory was the rolling of an empty cola bottle that rolled along the deck uncaring of it being observed. Good stuff here, Soren, the poem not the memory.
Rik
Thank you Cryptic for stopping by and the read and comment. Yea memories are what life is made of. Hope most of them are good.
this is a country hit song, in the making
and a most poignant poem, to cherish
in the meantime
wonderful pacing and such distinct imagery
just lovely, absolutely
soul achingly, lovely
thank you!
dear cherished Poet
what a talent!
Thanks so much L.B. Your words humble me. Your comments are cherished as a master of poetry yourself.
what a great read ..its so well written ..
Thank you so much for stopping by and your most welcome review.
There's not only the Devil who dances here, Soren - the whole piece dances along with pace and energy out of control, yet contained in disciplined lines Thoroughly enjoyed.
Thanks so much Dave your words mean a lot. Appreciate you stopping by.
Music is my life and always will be soren. Good words.
Andy
Thanks Andy for the review and comment. Yes I have tried all kinds of instruments and am no good at any of them but this does not deter my deep love for all kinds of music. It moves the soul.
LOL! Even gods don't stand a chance! A sweet subtle reference to Odysseus' gods... as if they were as doomed as his men lured by the sirens!
Thank you so much for the read and the insightful comment.
The rhythm and flow of this poem is something I aspire to gain. Great Job
You humble me with your most kind remarks they are deeply valued.
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