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Click hereLost beneath
crashing waves
tides tear sunlight
and steal its treasure
Currents drift
on moombeams
thru
crystilline depths
fatality
stripping
flesh cold
to bone
in
silent curtains
of death
soul reflects
a naked slave
to the breath
of its master
fire burns
a dark gust
blue remembers
light from love
The view you have written here is full of emotions
for an old sailor like myself. Your imagery is lovely.
thanks
The nature imagery is vivid and evocative, but it's also metaphoric--just what a poem should do, imo. :)