
Nine waves crash upon the strand,
In my ears the surf’s wild roar,
Golden arrow leaves my hand.
Nine waves crash upon the strand,
Arrow knows the dark command,
Flying to the heart’s deep core.
Nine waves crash upon the strand,
In my ears the surf’s wild roar.
Nine waves crash upon the strand,
In my ears the surf’s wild roar,
The winds have taken their stand,
Nine waves crash upon the strand,
Our intentions could really soar,
The golden arrow made a roar,
Nine waves crash upon the strand,
In my ears the surf’s wild roar…
Nine waves crash upon the strand,
In my ears the surf’s wild roar,
High n high was their stand,
Nine waves crash upon the strand,
All the hopes apart they tore,
Roared on us like a wild bore,
Nine waves crash upon the strand,
In my ears the surf’s wild roar,
Nine waves crash upon the strand,
In my ears the surf’s wild roar,
Spill of gold used its wand,
Nine waves crash upon the strand,
When our Prayers reached the core,
We made our way to the shore,
Nine waves crash upon the strand,
In my ears the surf’s wild roar….
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This triolet is continuation to Jane’s Nine waves. I first stanza is written by her…