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Wrote this lyric when I was teen #beach #ocean. --------------------------. Standing on the golden sand. Where sky meets ocean. Shimmering lights reflecting the sun. Sparkling like golden gems.
The sea clapped, persistently lapped. At two smooth and lifeless feet. On the shore, she always lay. In an eternal sleep. Garlands hung around her head. Flowers adorning her deathbed.
With cool blue eyes, And hair like vines, And veins of green, Her arm entwines, She sits so still, Quite statuesque, And in the breeze, Hairs arabesque.
I'm a oceanid of the waves, Cast on to the green land. How I long to be in those whirlpools, To feel the seaweed flow through my hands. But I betrayed its master, And basked in the hot sun.
A princess of the deep. With the deepest blue eyes. She lay upon the rocks. Below a vivid hue. A symbol of loyalty, longing and love. Born in September. Poseidon's gift from the gods.
The ocean breeze fuels our path,. Raise those cream sails up the mast,. Wooden desks of varnished ebony,. Black and gold, the world an enemy,. Seagulls scream through the sky,.
Rainbows fresh from the sea, Poseidon laid on a bed of snow, Glistening regiments row by row Singing songs of salty seadogs, Mermaids and mysteries of the deep.
Little shells cling to the shore, Like the ones around her neck. Red sun, setting, upon the blue waves. Stragglers washed up from the boat wreak Long red shiny hair, Rainbow scales to her waist.
Inspired by the Pre-Raphelite painting Miranda: The Tempest She stood at the sea, the ageless sea waiting, watching. for him of the deep, depths colder than death.
Slipping into the crystal depths Of my pearly oyster shell I am transformed into something else A graceful ocean belle.