Sabrina, upon chariot does ride
Her tormented soul and water entwined
She brings a flood wave, upon the spring tide
Salty Sea and fresh waters, are combined
Swelling water guided, by unseen hand
Seaward flow pauses, and begins to yield
Her power, casts aside the shifting sand
Spilling over bank, and into green field
Now her fury rides on, gathering pace
Salmon and Dolphins, at chariots side
Nothing to withstand Sabrina’s embrace
Be it love or death, to each one who tried
She cries like thunder, the sound of her rush
Then slow lapping water, rises in hush

Silently her dark and deep waters rise
She sways, her soft gentle movement teases
Don’t weaken, look with fear into her eyes
She has not finished, unless she pleases
Higher, higher, she urges bank to break
Kissing, and caressing, all within reach
Testing the resolve of all in her wake
Quietly whispers, lest fickle bank breach
Her passion spent, like a lover she lays
She suspends time, unmoving, she lingers
Then slowly she ebbs, for those are her ways
Secretly checks each bank with her fingers
In twelve hours time, passion will again burn
For tis Sabrina’s spring, she will return