Pearls rivet, dusted by sabbatical leave Carpets of moss envelope the shore’s bottom The tang of salt wafts through the layers of azure The torrent that streams, and the white noise that’s fallen
Unperturbed by the purloined echoes Returning to its somnolence Tones of cerulean as endless as time reminding us of our incompetence
As the dusk starts to break The tides pass The foam that wilts goodbye With a lonesome draft
Jessica Deer (Year 7)
Poem
Pearls rivet, dusted by sabbatical leave
Carpets of moss envelope the shore’s bottom
The tang of salt wafts through the layers of azure
The torrent that streams, and the white noise that’s fallen
Unperturbed by the purloined echoes
Returning to its somnolence
Tones of cerulean as endless as time
reminding us of our incompetence
As the dusk starts to break
The tides pass
The foam that wilts goodbye
With a lonesome draft
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