Siren's Reverie.

You seemed worried
with your seamless hurrying
a voice that lures; luring

the siren of reverie
to sing of dreams
and linger akin

to a cloud in the mouth
of a heaven’s tempest, uncouth
and ravenously luring the sound

of a siren’s worrying
mourning,
this morning
we lose our memories

as reality
when we dive in reverie,
we drive the sexuality

of the sea and the siren;
like a dream of teal sleep
we paint the ocean

in memories
of a tittering rhyme
and tattering notion of time;

sing the tale of an odyssey,
sway the mermaid’s tail
against the sea;
tell the world a simple word…

Reverie.