Monday, March 18, 2013

Spirit of the laguna




















My spirit rises like the morning sun
from the cold water of the laguna.

But your eyes are fire and tempest

from the waters' deep abyss .

Your voice is a mermaid sing

calling and seducing me.

To the depth, I must return

drown me thus,
in your crimson sea of madness.

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