Lost in the moment of Tranquility ©

August 21, 2017

 

When Sea is Sky's muted hues

and a sigh of waves give gentle shrug,

no dolphin, seal, nor mortal bold

dare disturb her glassy mantle.

Opaque with pinking's last

she lulls me into placid dreams,

denying long day's strum und drang.

Soft, soft, soft, soft.

All is sleeping, all is teeming,

without rest.

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