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casey28 January 3 2025, 22:33:36 UTC

Here's mine...

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Each grain of sand a mother,

Each wave a working sea,

that births a weathered warning,

no shelter sings for thee

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Shores splurge their musty dampness,

they hoard their shells of gold,

to spend on boat’s beginnings,

before their form does hold

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Define the roads before the ruin,

define the shipless sea,

whose name is sprawled amongst the stars,

before life came to be.

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Definite the world’s first spin,

the ocean dawns a breath,

to train its wheels on liquid tracks,

that ride away from death

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duckys_lady January 4 2025, 00:13:08 UTC
Lovely!

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casey28 January 4 2025, 00:20:16 UTC

Thanks so much!♥

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nakeisha January 4 2025, 12:34:36 UTC
Superb. I know I keep saying it, but you are so talented and write these poems so well.

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casey28 January 6 2025, 20:54:56 UTC

Thanks, that's so lovely to hear.♥

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spikesgirl58 January 4 2025, 13:15:15 UTC

You constantly amaze me! Thanks for a lovely poem.

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casey28 January 6 2025, 20:55:23 UTC

Thanks, that's so lovely to hear.♥ You're very welcome.

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