Sea Tales
. Alive...
. the sea ..
. skins the globes
. ever beating heart
. To depth untold…as of old Alive...
. fissures open, part and part the sea ...
Infinite the brash bold wave, whose ever beating
origin defeats the convoluted skull caste mind
all rationale retreats. Liquid, luminous, laughter’s lee Alive...
the hidden hearts source pounding sea. Alive, alive, fresh free…. the sea ....
Return, depart, with missives free…of dangerrrrr, darknessss, and deep
where sailors linger e tern allyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy...............
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