(Untitled poem)

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whispering night

cool breezes merge

into morning

i find myself

floating

in an endless sea

lulling me

with soft caresses

a warmth enveloping

lifting me

on crests of white

higher i float

i soar

so high i merge with sky

ocean and sky

and i

am left a star

peering down on

sleeping earth

quiet, calm

calmly i sail

with moon

with clouds

dare i reach

for other stars

what other star

that i may share

his warmth?

in Poseidon’s bed i rest (a poem)

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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.