Sea NOT Temptation



Cast not your net, upon this sea
Allow for some tranquility
It's taken years to calm these waves
Row not your oars...keep efforts saved


So old and deep these waters run
Your net is fresh...so strong and young
For peril lurks, 'neath surface still
With currents icy.....laced by chill


Don't break the peace...the silence...here
Just stay on shore.....don't venture near
For settled  deep on ocean floor
Is debris, of what sailed......before


And how these old wrecks came to end
Not fault of sea.....but...hand of men
The sea is mother, with milk of foam
That succors ark....which floats then roams



Upon whose surface shines the sun
And moonlight...when the day is done
That pulls the tides from high to low.....


Raise up your net....it's time to go

Lady A