Symphony of the Sunrise

"Just breathe, you're having your breath taken, 'Aweigh anchors away,' the blessed follows," ... by The Poet The unnoticeable lulls a fancy as obscurity stares at a lost such are promotions of a trance stages all ages a momentous chance for lifetime promise of romance shattering glimmering convinces glimpses alarm bells--"Hush little baby don't--OH NO!" "Release the Kraken ... or mices ... an ant if you have any?" She comes, A ROWER? It's The Specifics of the Ocean Those islanders will come out - rigging and surfing, Aurora, in a pipeline ... she's a dreamer ... OH NO! WIPEout, its ecliptic ... but there at the ocean's edge o'er the horizon, Aurora, RISE the shacks are empty, the fields aplenty The Drums of the Islands, Aloha Alive.