Jevva?

Have yevva

Ever seen light in slow motion
waltzing sedately on wings
thousands of feet above ocean
Untouched by the rushing of winds
Delicate blue green and faerie
it's what sailors call St Elmo's fire
In a world of its own and so eerie
You can almost hear Lorelei's lyre
Evolving in moonlight and stars
Intertwining in delicate dance
Watching it glued to the glass
Caught in the grip of a trance
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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