The gurgling breath of Amphitrite
rises in aqua summons calling
captains to steer their ships
to ride the nipple waves of her breasts.
She gather’s her children
into the liar’s pool at her feet
rocking them with deception
to prepare for net and hook.
Amphitrite raises her sacrifice
to sunlit eyes peering into the drink.
Algae tears pour from her eyes
as she does what she must.
Human arms respond, wrestling
finned bodies from her arms.
There is nothing she can do
as life that has its beginning
must also meet its end.
Her hope is that man
will not take all her children
born in the salty delivery room
of the turquoise blue sea.
©Susie Clevenger 2012
Sculpture: Jason deCaires Taylor
Comments
this is one discriptive line, Intresting take on the prompt, I liked it
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Nicely done and thanks for the comment on my Magpie