in Poseidon’s bed i rest (a poem)

 

wondrous stars

never do i cease

wondering

never tiring

casting brilliance

in darkened dome

and below

reflections

soft beads of white

in Poseidon’s bed

gently lulling vessels

in warm embrace

i rest.

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