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Rodney Purvis: ‘Woman, Sea and Myth’

Rodney Purvis

Nov 30 2021

1 mins

Woman, Sea and Myth

No surprise that myth has woman rising
From the sea.
The white or ochre sand, her warm body,
The waves the colour of her eyes—
All weathers give all shades—
And salt for her tears.

I’m sure Botticelli
Fashioned Aphrodite’s hair
On those great wet skeins of brown and yellow kelp
You see enmeshed with sea-berries,
Washed up on the shore.

Pearl and shells her toe and finger nails;
And let sharp coral be
The reefs where all her hapless victims founder.
Let tracery
Of nerve and deep desire
And shadowed ebb and flow of feeling be
The sea-swung sea-fern, sea bush and anemone.

Rodney Purvis

 

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