She’s like the sea,
Serene and deep.
Seals bark in her lapels.
In her eyes, octipi of love;
A seahorse mystery in shrouded shell.
Singing waves with spray of spells
Sunken treasures in her ocean swells.
She speaks with brushes and with pens
Captures waves in camera-lens
Her galleon heart, where divers lurk
Inspires her to her greatest work
Sketch her beauty
from the shore
She’s lines on canvas..
but so much more!
Poem and music by Trev Teasdel