Anna Jean - Where the Wild Wept with the Waves

Only the silver sheen of the moon
Across your back could travel this far
Away from land
While you walk on the water
The ocean's daughter
Hand-in-hand with the tide
As it births against the sand,
And a new moon rises over the horizon

Do you miss the way the waves
Would lap against your legs
Do you miss the way you'd laugh
And tilt back your head

And the wild women of the wildest plains
Went atop horseback and roamed
Through the parades of trees
And all the werewolves were cast into their dens
Never to come out again, and never depose maidens

Do you miss the way the ocean would lick your toes
And crawl up your ankles right to your temple
Right to your temple as you waded on in
Waded on in; I weighted,
I said, I'll venture forth, even though I'm afraid
I'll sail out to the final destiny that awaits me
Final destiny that awaits me
Because I'm a maiden, and I made it
I made it; I'm mated

Written by:
Anna Jean

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