Wraith-like, I slip through the waters,
Azure blue, gentle green.
An explosion of light and colour,
Where the sun hits the waves.
A silent, spectral sentinel,
I observe the majesty of this earth.
The Diver
23 Monday Jun 2014
Posted in poetry
Caro Field Author
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Love the pictures they always go so well with what you write. As for the ocean, I can’t spend enough time there, over, under, around, it is all so full of hidden life.
It’s beautiful isn’t it? Do you think you were a sailor in a past life, William!?
I love the second to last line on this one. Beautiful imagery.
Thank you so much Alex!