The Dame Of The Sea

Afar and away
Beyond
Costal
Dunes, lies
Everything
Fashioned for
Grace--grandeur from the
Heavens,
I'll be both sinner and saint,
Jury and judge.
Kaleidoscope glass
Lines walls of
My court, my mansion of shipwrecks
'Neath
Oceans, dark and depthed;
Perhaps, I'll see fit to
Quell the storms,
Riptides of destruction or sing
Siren songs
To surge and swell waters,
Unleashing my birth, I,
Venus rising from the
Waves, on a
Xenolith of shells and rocks.
Yearning for breath, my heart, a
Zealot for life, for love.