Awaken to each , moonlit kiss
She wears a pair of gossamers wings
While holding a tropical trance
Shining coral in garnet crowns, she sings
Beautiful bluebells ring, apricot soft wings
Loving arms await her mortal king
Pearls line tranquil treasures
Wishing for each true love to someday keep
Thus following each mermaid creed
Beautiful bluebells ring, apricot soft wings
Soft stars sheltered her heart so long
Each time she rose two the island so sweet
She wears anointed bisque fins
Her eyes fill softly with tears
Beautiful bluebells ring, apricot soft wings
Lasting kiss they shared, hovering she will remember
Yesterdays memories will always be there, coming each September
Beautiful bluebells ring, apricot soft wings
In a castle somewhere in the-paths of lights
He will come one day to make her heart fill bright
Robin Ouzman Hislop's poetry is certainly in dialogue with some of the key architects of the 'poetics of indeterminacy' – both the Modernist strands represented by the likes of Beckett and Stein, and the postmodernist strands represented, initially,
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Jane