Mar 2013
Fire dance across the sky.
Whisking wind, ******* high.
Warmed by sun and bleached by rain,
thousands of years have I lain.
Blue ice whisper, roaring far.
Back and forth, ne'er ending spar.
White and blue, a beautiful band.
Sunrise, sunset, gentle reprimand.
Cursed heav'n, so blessed sweet,
doomed that we should never meet
to air salty breathe.
Dreaded, sweet, blessed sea.
Whisking wind, ******* high.
Warmed by sun and bleached by rain,
thousands of years have I lain.
Blue ice whisper, roaring far.
Back and forth, ne'er ending spar.
White and blue, a beautiful band.
Sunrise, sunset, gentle reprimand.
Cursed heav'n, so blessed sweet,
doomed that we should never meet
to air salty breathe.
Dreaded, sweet, blessed sea.
This was actually about the ocean. I was missing it because it's winter. Some words like cursed and blessed, you have to pronounce the e at the end of the word.
