Mystic Siren Comments on self
I sense you are finding your way;
I feel your approach long before
your image appears on the horizon.
I’ve been luring you
from across this expanse
of time and space –
enticing you from your fading allegiances.
Now, you find yourself
sailing from your island of unraveled obligations,
ambivalent in your new-found freedom
yet tempted by the possibility of new discovery.
But, do not count on me to unveil my treasures
or invite you to the warmth of my secrets;
this is just a game I play to while away the ages.
You are simply the prey of my projection –
this wicked summons I send out over the waves
in search of one who cannot resist my song.
It is my nature to be wanted and it is your nature to want,
but in the having the want is lost.
So, once you profess you’re mine - and you will,
I’ll spread my wings and fly out to sea
leaving you alone on the shore of your desire.
And each time I sense the tides of longing rush over you,
this enchantment I have cast will be consummated.
One day, when your mortal form grows weak
and Amphitrite sweeps you unto her depths,
I shall beckon another.
