A Silken Morn
It's a soft silky day
Waves are silken gay,
And greet us shimmery white
As does the diffused light
By benign clouds
Spread among the covered wide.
The sands are getting softer
With friendly purling streams
Of constant intersperse
Sandy crabs jerk and nibble
With lighthouse eyes
And varying size.
I am on the hull
Of a sailing craft
Wood and blade and rope and bamboo,
The wind whips past
The penson mast
Welcoming the after ocean blast.
And I'm light as a lark
And quote as well
Aglow with the ocean spark
And coves and slouching arms
Nestling among thy charms
and hum lully psalms.
Source :' Cameos ' by the late Sam Waidyasekera
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