Hark I Hear Atlantis Calling--
...by gone past former shores of lands mishandle!;
Alas disoriented having lost one's bearings;
adrift going round in circles at sea darkness covers;
Hark! I hear Atlantis calling...
As the sea brings me light the candles;
Of the painted blacken skies;
Hark! I hear Atlantis calling...
Yet still alive, lost amidst the waters;
Prince Namor whose off the deck;
Surfaces on to this timeless wreck;
Whom am I to descend and at what cost;
unable to find one's way; "Help! We're lost!"
Treading waters seas shallows
Of the painted blacken skies;
Hark! I hear Atlantis calling...
11/03/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019 ©
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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