On sharp black rocks the sea sloughs,
Snaking new channels, sharp as its abrading sound.
Its profound insidious motion cleaving hollows
As the living brain shapes pathways
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You have the greatest imagination, Tom. I think I already know this and then you write another poem and again I am blown away by your imagination. My brain is a Viking bravely forging through new oceans of knowledge and navigating new trade routes between harbors of discovery. Well done, my friend across the pond!
We are all Vikings exploring new ground. I reckon you'd be a leader of the band setting your feet on new shores and giving us new horizons with you brilliant writing. Thanks for your comments.
Some beautful visuals within this one Tom, I was on that boat. ready to conqueor. ARGHHHHH! ! ! ! ! nicely penned. Annette