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Ocean tribute, kind of early contemporary
11 years ago
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"Mother Ocean"
A steady rhythm floats thought warm waters,
A cover's folds, where nothing fell is known,
Only soft and the amniotic sea
But the piper at dawn's gate sounds his tone.
Wisps of straw on a slow-running river,
Each becomes an island to short-lived things.
Earth is an ocean, our ocean mother,
Source in the vein from which all life springs.
A steady rhythm floats thought warm waters,
A cover's folds, where nothing fell is known,
Only soft and the amniotic sea
But the piper at dawn's gate sounds his tone.
Wisps of straw on a slow-running river,
Each becomes an island to short-lived things.
Earth is an ocean, our ocean mother,
Source in the vein from which all life springs.
