The morning still lingers here
Flowers kissed with sun-dew
The wheel of color moving fast
As the wind pushes through
*
A zephyr blends a rainbow
The ocean’s song is still today
Her chorus so silky smooth
Reflecting through water and sun
*
I can hear the nymph as she sings
But I can not yet see her
Maestro to the Sea Urchins
Waves of notes come drifting in
*
All is still, A majestic day
With today’s lazy tide
Making it easy to listen
By the ocean-side
*
Occasionally, I see her leap
As she hits a high note
Beautifully her wet skin
Glistens while she floats
*
She sings of emerald stones
And brought some as a gift
Dropping them into the sea
With the tide they come adrift
*
3 smooth stones of emerald
I am to use to bathe
To cleanse away all disease
Purple cloth I should swathe
*
With lemon, lavender and oil soaked rags
To make me whole again
I am to pray over the stones
A blessing, I ask for them
*
That the healing powers
Held within
Shall be released upon
The touch of my skin
*
Into the water with the nymph
I am to bathe at night
She will be there with her friends
A bathing circle at twilight
*
The nymph will sing the prayer with me
In numbers we grow stronger
A singing circle in the sea
Swathe in purple armor
Renee Robinson



















































thank you
a lovely poem
Sublime