Subtle Song

"Nature’s subtle Siren sits alone and waiting,

Ever joyfully singing, her splendor unabating.

 

But as of late her song seems to be growing soft,

“Does she even still exist?” some will surely scoff.

 

But willingly we’re shackled to a new sort of mast;

From gliding chairs we glance at her while we hurry past.

 

This gentle Siren’s single aim is not to shipwreck our fleet

She offers mystic vistas, mossy groves, and sands caressing feet.

 

Her song is heard the loudest where few travellers dare to come,

She sits bestowing peace on many, giving transcendence to some." ~Nick Parkison

 

A photo collaboration with with my husband Nick , and a poem by him as well. :)

 

Mykines, Faroe Islands

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