The calm red embers

Touch the breast of briny sea

Settling Dim hours bring forth calmness and peaceful voice

Soft and steady tune

Of the overlapping waves

Chanting magic to ears and sight I spin in trance

A kiss to my feet

waves then retreat with a blush

I gaze each perm ripple and curl on gritty sand

A dance so divine

Nature’s clout in dusk’s embrace

Languid billows slyly spellbound  drowning vesper