Angler‘s Ballad: A Fisherman‘s Love Song to the Wild313

The sun bleeds crimson, painting the western sky,
Reflecting in the water where my true love lies.
Not a woman fair with eyes of hazel bright,
But a silver flash, a dancer in the light.
My line cuts through the stillness, a whisper on the breeze,
A silent serenade amongst the whispering trees.
For my heart belongs to waters deep and wide,
And the thrill of the chase, where secrets softly hide.

I’ve known the lonely comfort of the early dawn's embrace,
The mist upon the river, a veil upon its face.
The rhythmic tug and pull, the dance between us two,
A silent conversation, honest, strong, and true.
No hurried words, no promises exchanged in haste,
Only the patient waiting, the moment I embraced.
The gentle tug, a tremor in the line, a subtle fight,
A promise of connection, bathed in morning's light.

Some seek solace in the crowded city's hum,
In neon lights and laughter, where joys quickly come and go.
But my heart finds its rhythm in the wild, untamed domain,
Where the river whispers secrets, again and again.
The scent of pine and cedar, the breath of the cool air,
The earthy, musky fragrance, beyond all compare.
The solitude is precious, the peace profound and deep,
A sanctuary of stillness, where secrets I can keep.

My love, she's not a maiden with a silken, flowing tress,
But a creature of the wild, a mistress I confess.
She hides beneath the surface, a treasure yet unseen,
A challenge and a conquest, forever strong and keen.
Her scales gleam like a diamond, under the sun's warm kiss,
A fleeting glimpse of beauty, a moment pure as bliss.
I cast my line with longing, my heart filled with desire,
To feel the thrilling tremor, and set my soul afire.

The fight begins, a battle waged with grace and might,
A dance of strength and strategy, in fading, golden light.
She pulls and tugs and struggles, a test of skill and nerve,
Each twist and turn, a lesson I deserve.
I yield and give and hold her, with gentle, steady hand,
Respecting her wild spirit, in this quiet, watery land.
For love is not possession, but a shared and sacred space,
A bond of mutual respect, a rhythm and a grace.

The battle won, my prize is not her shimmering frame,
But the journey and the struggle, the victory and the claim.
To have experienced her power, her beauty, and her might,
To have touched the heart of wildness, bathed in morning's light.
I release her gently back, into the flowing stream,
A promise whispered softly, a silent, hopeful dream.
That we will meet again, in this wild and sacred place,
To share a timeless moment, in nature’s sweet embrace.

Some may scorn my passion, my love for the untamed,
But they do not understand the beauty that's proclaimed
In the stillness of the river, the whisper of the breeze,
The silent understanding, that only nature please.
For in the heart of wildness, true love can be found,
Not in fleeting human gestures, but on sacred, hallowed ground.
A love that knows no boundaries, no limits, and no end,
A love that flows like rivers, a love that will transcend.

So let the city dwellers, in their concrete world reside,
While I embrace the wildness, where my true love does abide.
Beneath the sun and moonbeams, in the quiet of the night,
I’ll cast my line forever, bathed in nature's gentle light.
For in the heart of the river, my soul finds its release,
A fisherman's love story, a whispered, gentle peace.
A ballad of the waters, a song of love untold,
A fisherman's devotion, a story brave and bold.

The stars begin to twinkle, reflecting in the stream,
My heart is filled with gratitude, a fisherman's silent dream.
Another day is ending, another chapter closed,
But the memory of the moment, forever will be posed
Within the chambers of my heart, a treasure to behold,
A fisherman's love story, more precious than all gold.
And as I pack my tackle, and head towards the shore,
I know that I’ll return again, to love the wild once more.

2025-04-11

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