Azure Azure

Azure Azure

She is fickle in her appearance, the sea,
but dresses to fulfill her own vanity,
at times she pulls on robes of sand,
in virgin-like modesty,
at times she bares her breasts,
which are the rocks,
in fits of Banshee-like ecstasy

And each lapping wave,
is a blink of her blue eyes,
as she gazes into the heavens

At the Sun, her Lover,
whose warm touch caresses her cheek,
and at the Moon, her sister,
with whom she shares counsel,
and tells secrets

She suffers us was we walk,
across her eternal countenance,
so that we may also feel for a time,
as beautiful and immortal as she