Legacy of Wind

Sound of waves

breaking on ship stern

crew capturing wind

 

I sense sweet scent

scent of sea

storm closes

it echoes through

wind

 

In distance

familiar melody sings

it’s getting near

carried by nine sirens

they sing

melody of ecstasy

 

I see people jump

in sea

harsh mistress

takes them

embrace of deeps

 

I’m alone

nine sirens

now

nine muses

music has changes

 

There is ecstasy

and

spark of peace

 

Closed

eyes

while muses sing

i feel

distant whisper of moon

carried by

sea breeze