“Come to me!”
“Come to me!”
A siren’s song borne on the night wind
heard in fragments caught in the crash and rush of the tide.
A wild, heart-breaking haunting cry like the call of a dying gull;
a sound that calls, beckons
to a soul as restless as the sea,
“Come to me!”
Come to me!
Lose yourself
in me,
Feel the power, ride the swell,
rise
higher and higher
until you break,
crash
as waves upon the rocks,
tumble
down
down
into
the very depths
of me
Come to me!
Lose yourself
in me
“Come to me!”
“Come to me
drown
in
me!