Quiet is the night

Sailing gently on a breeze,

As the waves softly dance

We take our ship to sea.

The whisper of their voices,

Of weary delicate tones

Heighten my own senses,

With their eerie woeful songs.

Young sailors have been warned

Of their deadly beautiful rue,

And They must heed fair warning

Keep an eye peered for their view.

Behold their hypnotic beauty

Chaotic is their reign

The siren song will call you

To a lonely watery grave.

-Antony King  © 2016





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