Onomatopoeic Poem

The Original

   Love Is The Seventh Wave

    In the empire of the senses
    You're the queen of all you
    survey
    All the cities, all the nation
    Everything that falls your
    way, I say
    There is a deeper world than
    this that you don't
    understand
    There is a deeper world that
    this tugging at your hand

    Every ripple on the ocean
    Every leaf on every tree
    Every sand dune in the
    desert
    Every power we never see
    There is a deeper wave than
    this, swelling in the world
    There is a deeper wave than
    this, listen to me girl

    Feel it rising in the cities
    Feel it sweeping overland
    Over borders, over frontiers
    Nothing will its power
    withstand, I say
    There is no deeper wave
    than this rising in the world
    There is no deeper wave than this listen to me girl

    All the bloodshed, all the anger
    All the weapons, all the greed
    All the armies, all the missiles
    All the symbols of that fear, I say
    There is a deeper wave than this rising in the world
    There is a deeper wave than this, listen to me girl

    At the still point of destruction
    At the centre of the fury
    All the angels, all the devils
    All around us, can't you see?
    There is a deeper wave than this rising in the land
    There is a deeper wave than this nothing will withstand

    I say love is the seventh wave
    I say love is the seventh wave
    I say love is the seventh wave
    I say love is the seventh wave
    I say love is the seventh wave
    I say love is the seventh wave
    I say love

    Every ripple on the ocean
    Every leaf on every tree
    Every sand dune in the desert
    Every breath you take with me
    Every breath you take, every move you make
    Every cake you bake, every leg you break

Sting
shared by Donalee Schofield

Onomatopoeic poem of original

Law of the Savin' Waive

In the umpire of the sensai
Harlequin I follow you
Sir Whey
Owl the sidhis, owl tenation
Avery dingbat follow her
whey, I slay
Clarissa keep her whirl Zen
thistle ate you
hunger's end
Clarissa keep her whirl sad
sister lugging adjourn end

Hey very nipple on slow motion
Hey we leave uneven fee
Hey we are sun doom, Imsel
days heard
Hey free pow wow wean never the sea
Clarissa keep her whirl Zen
'tis smelling win the whirled
Clarissa keep her whirl Zen
They missin' tomb eagle

Furled I sing in thy sidhis
Furled it's weeping Ormand
Oh, where brought us, oh, where from chew us
Nay sing willow's hour
Whisper end, Isaiah
Taurus note, keep her safe
Zen 'tis rithing infer cold
Taurus note, keep her safe past ten "they missin' tomb eagle"

Ulcer bloat had, older anchor
Cull though away ponds, older meat
Dull those arm ease, elder thistles
Older cimbals that were here, Isaiah
Clarissa keep her whirl Zen 'tis rithing infer cold
Clarissa keep her whirl Zen they missin' tomb eagle

Hedger, kill joint obvious action
A dissenter offered her me
Cull the ranges, although he wills
Hollow hounds thus, can chew thee!
Clarissa keep her whirl Zen 'tis rithing infernal hand
Clarissa keep her whirl Zen kiss Ma sing willow's end

Isaiah, law of the savin waive
Isaiah, law of the savin waive
Isaiah, law of the savin waive
Isaiah, law of the savin waive
Isaiah, law of the savin waive
Isaiah, law of the savin waive
Isaiah, laugh!

Hey very nipple on slow motion
Hey we leave uneven fee
Hey we are sun doom, Imsel days heard
Heavier less hue Rake's wit see
Heavier less hue Rake, hey we lure your leg
Avery's sake loom ache, heavy her cake to take

Copyright © 1999 by Georg W. Koester
 

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