Naiad

She hears the distant soft caress

there in the gloom

Colours surround with tendreness

guiding her throught.

In the forgotten sweet abyss

another sound.

Twilight floating memories

always without.

Gloaming there

above the surface

an ilusion reaching down for me.

What lies beneath

beyond the ocean´s door

tranquil is the kiss

of the azure rising deep

sleeping ever more.

Naiad´s mystery

what lies beneath.

Guarding their immortality

Saints in the sand.

Stranger than beautiful eerie

an ancient land

circle of sixteen turned to stone

and still they keep

shimmering crystal promises

one space between.

Breathing the newborn waves

Kneeting for the sea she became.