The air puts on her Cajun flair
and rum brisk slides
for getting out and in easy.
Escorting the shallow moment
of catching the sable water
in their dance of silver drenched ripples.
The movement of peace abounding
that seems to hypnotize,
and mesmerize those team of feelings
needing such an enchanted force.
To bring to surface,
from the still, but alive, testimony it presents
by the players of moon and ocean wonder
what is really going on way down there.
All the conductors
carrying on their symphonies
to their dolphin schools with such
vibration in their palace of water dreams.
Seahorses sailing swiftly to get the word out
their dear, dear program
that floats endlessly to the top of my
roots of loving the sea at twilight. |
