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Harbour lights beckoning Like saintly haloed will-o-wisps Annointing ocean mists Jaded haunting memories Come surging down with tidal force And flood all other thoughts:     *"Weep not for me o' mistress,      Ever my first love was the sea      And I love her more than thee"* How oft' those words have plagued me, How many moons have traced the sky To fall from high Reborn to die And all in vain to answer why The sea could never save me? Weary sea-legs greet the dock, Where once they brought in stoic stance An end to fair romance Your eyes were filled with sadness, Beacons born of hope and kindness Blinded by my blindness:     *"Weep not for me o' mistress,      Ever my first love was the sea      And I love her more than thee"* Stumbling blind from shore to lea, From tavern, inn and hotel bar, I search afar Of ev'ry tar To ask of all oh where you are But nowhere can I find thee? A young man needs adventure, Yet all I learned from years at sea Was all I missed of thee Has time unwound the wounding Of hasty words once said with zest With pride and puffed-out chest:     *"Weep not for me o' mistress,      Ever my first love was the sea      And I love her more than thee"* With all hope driven from me, I watched a sailor paint a tale To taint me pale As he regailed Of maiden fair and love that failed And torment that befell thee Panic wove itself a wreath Around my heart and pulling tight It dragged me through the night From town to shore I stumbled And there upon the jagged rocks Espied your ebon locks:     *"Weep not for me o' mistress,      Ever my first love was the sea      And I love her more than thee"* The beauty wrought within thee, Noble grace and elegant flair My maiden fair Beyond compare With ***** and seaweed in your hair, What tragedy befell thee? Translucent as the water, You turn with sightless eyes to see And see but thought of me The sadness and betrayal Takes harbour in your haunting face Now anchored in this place:     *"Weep not for me o' mistress,      Ever my first love was the sea      And I love her more than thee"* Through years that passed unkindly, For all my sins of jealous pride The truth I hide From thee inside, My heart and soul with thee reside And I have always loved thee The sea I loved has taken The destined time we had to share And thee in thy despair Oh love my love forgive me, Upon the sea I held so dear To you alone I swear:      *Weep not for me o' mistress,      Ever my first love was the sea      But my heart belonged to thee*
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Feb 19, 2015
Feb 19, 2015 at 4:08 AM UTC
The Sea Mistress
Harbour lights beckoning Like saintly haloed will-o-wisps Annointing ocean mists Jaded haunting memories Come surging down with tidal force And flood all other thoughts:     *"Weep not for me o' mistress,      Ever my first love was the sea      And I love her more than thee"* How oft' those words have plagued me, How many moons have traced the sky To fall from high Reborn to die And all in vain to answer why The sea could never save me? Weary sea-legs greet the dock, Where once they brought in stoic stance An end to fair romance Your eyes were filled with sadness, Beacons born of hope and kindness Blinded by my blindness:     *"Weep not for me o' mistress,      Ever my first love was the sea      And I love her more than thee"* Stumbling blind from shore to lea, From tavern, inn and hotel bar, I search afar Of ev'ry tar To ask of all oh where you are But nowhere can I find thee? A young man needs adventure, Yet all I learned from years at sea Was all I missed of thee Has time unwound the wounding Of hasty words once said with zest With pride and puffed-out chest:     *"Weep not for me o' mistress,      Ever my first love was the sea      And I love her more than thee"* With all hope driven from me, I watched a sailor paint a tale To taint me pale As he regailed Of maiden fair and love that failed And torment that befell thee Panic wove itself a wreath Around my heart and pulling tight It dragged me through the night From town to shore I stumbled And there upon the jagged rocks Espied your ebon locks:     *"Weep not for me o' mistress,      Ever my first love was the sea      And I love her more than thee"* The beauty wrought within thee, Noble grace and elegant flair My maiden fair Beyond compare With ***** and seaweed in your hair, What tragedy befell thee? Translucent as the water, You turn with sightless eyes to see And see but thought of me The sadness and betrayal Takes harbour in your haunting face Now anchored in this place:     *"Weep not for me o' mistress,      Ever my first love was the sea      And I love her more than thee"* Through years that passed unkindly, For all my sins of jealous pride The truth I hide From thee inside, My heart and soul with thee reside And I have always loved thee The sea I loved has taken The destined time we had to share And thee in thy despair Oh love my love forgive me, Upon the sea I held so dear To you alone I swear:      *Weep not for me o' mistress,      Ever my first love was the sea      But my heart belonged to thee*
First published 19th February 2015, 20:00 AEST.
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Feb 19, 2015
Feb 19, 2015 at 4:08 AM UTC
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