~ Neptune’s evolution ~
Beneath fine sandy rubble, ocean’s castoff lay
Seaweed draped entwined, round amber shell
Echoing the oceans roar, in hollow isolation
Bekeoning the white foam’s mammoth swell
Waves of liquid emerald, sliding to and fro
Loud winds blowing, stir wild… slumbering depths
Neptune’s seashell tumble, onto barren shores
To lay in wait of water’s frothy crests
Luring slowly inch by inch, into waters dwelling
Lain once more to lull in aqueous sleep
God of the sea, returns crustacean children
To rest amongst sea creatures… of the deep.
COPYRIGHT©2005 BONNIE TORRENTE
"If I have to be this girl in me, Then I may as well be."
Regis