siren

she flies across the tundra
her song is in the trees

her hair leaves the stars
her kiss is on the breeze

her eyes are never seen
her skin is never felt

but feel her rain at night
despair and shadow melt

hold her when you walk
caress her gentle wind

her touch is velvet hope
like none have ever sinned

sleep now with the moon
and silver starlight beams

she’s waiting in your heart
and dancing in your dreams

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