Painting and Poem by Abe V Rotor
Details of Mural by AVR 2008
Wish the dawn comes early,
the tides kind and low,
the bay calm and creaseless,
and time moves slow.
Wish the wind to build up
to a frightful rage,
the waves lap the shore
to test courage.
Wish the picnic in another time
and let the plans be gone;
too mean, or too naive, the sea,
it waits for no one.
Wish whichever mood the sea,
lovers are blinded by ire,
ease and danger, in a drama
close to water and fire. ~
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