Bora born

Swallows flock - whales sing _

An ocean of peace, fire bleeds through her skirt
in constant haemorrhage, this blood red birth
surrounds deep blue to define distant shores
an incubus the guardians search for.

A watery world of sensory sound
defined by limits so few understand
there's no lost knowledge late comers beware
the seas guardian still waits for us there.

Those beautiful songs like earthquakes below
echo in layers to travel so far
ocean bays nestle, pods cycle their song
in slight weekly changes shared within mind.

Throughout big blue, songs will change the same day
boredom released no whale is betrayed
now listen real close to those with long ears
the cryptic message an odyssey bears.

Mysteries rise, the tour moves along
magical new tools defragment their song
within all oceans like swallows in flight
minds share this mystery while day kisses night.




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© may 2005 _ Nhawrr yirrpa  


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