A creek by dead cabins

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One day he will follow her to the sea
By way of creek breaking through cold pine root
Through stone and sand, through outstretched hand
Through this silent land he laps languidly
Rushes relentless, rests in pools, rolling blue jewels
To the sea, on to the endless sea, meet her at the shore
The salt and the roar, the recession of wave and water
Starlight's son and daughter, mingling in the tide
Drawn out from this great divide, down into the depths

◄ Apis

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Alaia vibes

Wed 26th Jan 2022 18:29

Thank you so much man, that means a lot.

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Stephen Atkinson

Wed 26th Jan 2022 18:00

A clever composition, with some beautiful imagery. One of your best for me 🌈

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