April 17, 2025
for the contest by Constance La France: Write a Terza Rima poem
When I look at clouds in moonlit sky I think of oceans and salty air and how the days go so quickly by I wonder, does an ocean despair as it kisses shore then quickly goes to another shore somewhere out there Can it possibly be each wave knows It will meet this shore but just one time A moment, like a wave, comes and goes Oceans and time: so near the sublime
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