Llandudno is a land of dreams
Where honeymooning glows and gleams
Beside a sea of deep delight
On magic, moonlit winter night
For lovers, who are young, or not
No visit there can be forgot
For solemn sounding sacred sea’s
An echo of eternity
And at the shrieking seagulls’ song
They’ll sigh, for love will not last long
Since life’s a wave they can’t control
A morning’s promenading stroll
Along a beach at dawn of day
A single splash of salt sea spray
By placid, peaceful, pensive sea
Reflecting their mortality
And ‘neath the ocean’s soulful sighs
The devil hides in deft disguise
To watch them board their sinking ship
Where champagne tames their tragic trip
Before they shed their pearly shell
As time and tide so soon will tell
When sea-god, old Poseidon, proud
Will weave for them a seaweed shroud
Llandudno is a land of dreams
Where lovers glow like gold that gleams
Till twilight turns and fades to grey
When Death descends like bird of prey!
- Author: Blue-eyed Bolla (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 19th, 2018 07:11
- Comment from author about the poem: lines composed on my honeymoon
- Category: Love
- Views: 33
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Comments2
I love the image of a seaweed shroud........die with the mermaids.......
good flow and rhyme
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