The Writing and Photography Blog of Kevin J Sabo

The call of the psiren embraces my mind,
the lure of peace tugs at my soul,
the psiren is a liar, 
a liar with promises of gold.

The song of the psiren is alluring,
the call of the psiren holds promise,
the psiren is known by many names.

Satan
Devil
The Fallen one
The reaper
Death

The psiren's call has lured many
I am in good company
Yet,
I still fight the song.

The song,
so alluring,
passes the pain to others,
That I do see, 

When the storm rages,
and I lose sight of land,
the song of the psiren can be heard,
Calling me to my fate.

When the storm rages,
and I lose my way,
the song of the psiren can be heard,
I am learning to steer away.

K