Rolled The Waves Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Rolled The Waves



notepad! the Artist
said
Rolled the waves
fired white the spume
in anger
the grey caves responded
each to each reciprocal
the heavens and
the seas
cathedral of fresh beauty
lurked
the town was sleeping
but now's awaking!
As the cock rises
so
on his feet
the maganimous Poet Seer
and the Monsignor.

Thursday, December 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: art,food,life,light,night
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