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theezwords

The occasional writings and poems of Taren McCallan-Moore.

Monday, 20 June 2011

Armada

Nimbus clouds accumulate
As giant and towering sail ships,
Out in mass at sea,
Sailing along the lines determined
By their government
Of eddies and tides
High above, nudging and caressing
Their quiet communion of entropy.

Posted by Taren at 14:42

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