- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Joy of the Waters
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I walk through the halls
The walls lined with works of beauty
The colors, the emotions, the senses
Whirling. Colliding. Swirling.
And suddenly I freeze
Stopped in my tracks
Mesmerized. Entranced. Bemused.
For here it sits
A work of magnificence
Created with emotions that ring true
The lines, the curves, the angles
At first glance
A faery dancing in her ring
Casting her enchantment upon you
She smiles at the earth beneath her
Almost sensuous in her ecstasy
In the ground beneath her
And then, I read the plaque
Joy of the Waters
A new perspective to the same exquisity
Now she is a nymph
Rising from the depths of the waters
To catch you in her grasp
Arms raised in exultation
A mischievous grin graces her face
A light step into crystal-clear waters
Infused with plants of a multitude of colors
Her hair wild about her face
Flying in the wind
A breeze coming off the lake
Can you feel the mists it brings?
Every emotion, every detail, every aspect
Forever captured in a sculpture of bronze.
