Sirens Song

In the middle of the vast sea,

Sits a creature of of pure beauty.

On a precipice of stone,

She sits. Posed, but alone.

Alluring as Aphrodite,

Her aura shines so brightly.

Her song floats upon a breeze.

Bringing all men down to their knees.

Ships lay broken and beaten from her spell.

Attracted by false beauty — They say farewell.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.