ebb flow tidal seas
calm before current surges
lulling us
before sucking
forth our
souls
in hot sublime
salted skin in oceans
our basking minds
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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Reminds me of the lull before writing a great poem. We are suddenly swept up into the essence, the fury of that that inspires us...awesome...10