Mystery Sea Poems

Island woman, nautical mystery,
Shrouded in history, over the sea,
Longing to see her, when I set sail,
Ageless, Manx goddess, she's waiting for me.

Maritime woman, always mystical,
Ancient...

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Written: April 18, 2024
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If I had one wish,
but it was just for me.
I'd wish upon a starfish,
brought ashore by the sea.

There is magic and mystery,
within every ocean wave.
All...

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It's a blessing to live close to the ocean. The ocean is a mysterious and magical place that we as humans know very little about....

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I was an inscrutable, capricious mystery writer, like a pure mystery of days;
And I had composed best selling novels, like westering sun's scarlet phase.

An unparalleled...

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As she sings, the sea agrees to feed the night its breathless light, softer than the fading shadows, silent like the nocturnal words - drifting...

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I am fascinated by a place where the sky meets the sea. 
The line of the horizon. Above it, seagulls, airplanes and the clouds 
are...

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Ocean drowns its envy, 
in saury allure—
sans fin, seize (an)other....

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The ocean fog spreads,
An opaque, eerie veil.
It wraps the town in mystery,
And murmurs secrets to the gale.

The sea crashes on the shore,
Rumbling a detached sound.
The...

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Hy-Brasil

Out a’high in lashin’ waves 
a’crashin’ anger’d sea

b’yond Albion an’ Hibernia
where mists a’shadow’d, lowly 

o’ magical Isle o’ Hy-Brasil
tentacl’d ocean beast ther’ tore

fear’d sailors away...

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She was married to her sins;
Before a man came to her;
She was happily living;
Beyond the shores;
A mentor came unto her;
An elder state mother;
And her sister
Together...

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The lighthouse blinks with candour
Invites the close of the day
The merging with the shore of creation
The night at the end of the bay
The darkening pools...

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We are not sea creatures
By Michelle Morris
21/09/2023

Don't be one of the broken ones
Who remain empty shells that echo
The remnants of their humanity
Long forgotten and stripped...

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The Lamb and the 144,000 chapter fourteen

Than I looked, and there before me was the Lamb, standing on Mount Zion,
and with him 144,000 who had...

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Ah! how beautiful you are
You are like the first love of honeybee
Whenever I see you, I feel a upward move
Breathing you call a light fever
Sunray...

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