By LadySage40@hotmail.com
Date: 8 May 1999

Portrait

In a ghostly white house, over the sea
a woman stands on a lone balcony.
The wind caressing the curves of her skin
a lonely love song wails within.

Upon Druid's point at the appointed place
The sea nymphs guard her sacred grace.
Reflections of moonbeams, dance in the waves
The portrait awaits in a darken grave.