(Photo taken by me)
You’ve led
Me along
Roll tide
I’ve swam
The channel
The lake
The ship-to-shore
Roll tide
I dream
Often of
Cerulean ecosystems
With little
Microscopic cities
Just beneath
The surface
Roll tide
But there’s
Nothing quite
Like dipping
A toe
And watching
The ripples
Form now
Is there
Craving poetry?
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