I've lived here and felt its power. And once you have, it will capture you forever
Tropic of Cancer
Titanium white against the blazing blue
Afternoon cumulonimbus roil in orgasm
Over an endless expanse of cerulean slashed
With sea foam spindrift and diamond spray
A ship wearing hard for harbour strains
Its rig in boisterous jolts foaming through
Crests and troughs red sails stretch to
Boiling billows while bar taught rigging
Hums a mezzo soprano song of deep
Resonant chords as decks awash with
Meringue foam cleanse holystoned planks
Long doldrums dry swelling in restful joy
Poetry by josephus
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Written on 2021-07-14 at 00:45
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