The Ballad of Dawn
I like to meet Dawn, when the sun
peeks up from beneath the darkened blanket of
Night. I have stood on the beach, in the chill of the Pacific breeze, and
awaited
the arrival of Dawn. She is beautiful to look at when aroused.
She glides in with a
dance,
and I watch with delight as her flouncy skirt sashays with brilliant designs.
She stays
so briefly, and then she moves on, and yet she is permanent; in that I know she
will
return again, however quietly or slyly that arrival might be.
©Stephen Martin April 2007
These tales are written by me.
I own the copyrights.
And I hope you enjoy them.
Write me at nudetea@msn.com and put "Hey Marty" in the subject line.
My hobbies include writing poetry about the faeries, elves, gnomes, mermaids and magic of the Sebastopol, Bodega Bay, Sonoma County area.
I wrote Nude Tea which is available at online bookstores like Barnes and Nobles.
My
44 Summer Stories are published by WildChildPublishing.com
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My Stories |
| Dyan N. Livven |
| Joey Slitherton |
| Remember The Children |
| A Mermaid Story |
| Mermaid of Zennor |
| Defender of the Last Elf |
| A Mermaid Song |
My Pages:
Home Page of course
Nude Tea 2 Not at all like the original Nude Tea ~ these tales are not for children.
The Ballad of Norman Knudleman
Robert Graves, Symptoms of Love
To Be or Not To Be, by me as well as Shakespeare
William Wordsworth, We are Seven
William Morris, The Sirens
Zennor, the Mermaid Legend