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The Ocean

The Ocean

Most, Inviting splendor,

A body of entice.

Rallying surrender,

Whatever is the price.

Stormy, savage water,

Such enchanting limbo.

Bringing men to slaughter,

For delving down below.

Unforgiving ocean,

Beauty with Profusion.

Much hypnoticΒ motion,

Brings forthΒ great Illusion.

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Lorna

thanks Lisa xx

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Lorris Morris

Thoughts......every where.....i need a life jacket.....enjoyed the read....all smiles

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Lorna

thank you Lorris, much appreciated xx

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Jason Brown

Lovely!

You make it seem so inviting...so hypnotically alluring. I think it's partly due to the wave patterns created by the trochaic trimeter (which is tough to pull off, actually!) and partly to the images you weave in front of the reader's eyes.

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J xxx

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Lorna

Thanks Jason, always very much appreciated XXX

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Tony Taylor

Beautifully woven and detailed imagery..... painting lovely strokes for the minds eye of reader to enhance for themselves...... well conceived & delivered write my friend!!.......ALL STARS!!...... great read!!......LOVE and ROCKETS!!......T xo. ?β˜€βœ΄βœ³

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Lorna

thanks Tony xx

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Devon La Porte

Lovely versed and well worded well timed rhyme. I enjoy your talent and will have to read more. Peace to you.

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