Coldness
among the rocking waves
of movement... knives... of exploding water
through the clouds
a salty grey green mist ...of spray
lightnings
in an eerie light pierce
the towering worlds of blackness
the ship ...a castle and a bird...
its orderliness like a dance over the chaos
a golden shadow
at peace
its tiny sail
taking the great wind
like grabbing
The cold dark reins
of
a racing chariot & a purebred steed
the tiny sloop
also makes its way
a hidden squirrel
in the forest of dark wine blue rollers...
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