Siren Song

Shadows writhe beneath the swell

A whisper folds, it cannot tell

Currents shift in teeth of gray

Something moves where light decays

Pull me under, pull me deep

The dark is patient, will not sleep

I feel it near, yet cannot see

A pulse, a thrum, a memory

Salted haze and drifting bones

The ocean hums in hollow tones

A hunger lingers, undefined

Something waits where shadows wind

Pull me under, pull me deep

The dark is patient, will not sleep

I feel it near, yet cannot see

A pulse, a thrum, a memory

Silver teeth in moonlit foam

A voice of honey, sharp as stone

Opal eyes that pierce the night

A hymn of marrow, claws of light

Siren, pull me, pull me deep

Tide and shadow, secrets keep

Her coils around my fleeting breath

I slip her grasp, evade her death

Siren, pull me, pull me deep

Tide and shadow, secrets keep

Her coils around my fleeting breath

I slip her grasp, evade her death

Fathoms hide what waits for me

The abyss remembers, silently