POEM: That Infinite See Waving

Each moment begs our attention.

That Infinite See Waving

Here ye
Here ye
The present calls
That infinite see
Waving
Just
For you
Sounding hi and lo
As awe hail breaks loose
And life surfs
The whirled over
Anchored in gentle tidings

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