writer will you make
current ocean tide thoughts
a vast writing studio?
ebb flow turn swift
with sweeping tides moon
tugging thoughts?
a sea wave writing studio
born lived near upon salt
sand breath coastlines?
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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