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TIDES
Dark cowl upon the Cape
Keeling a red drifter
Escaping along the squall
Beneath Lion's Head
And the winds were rebuked
And the seas becalmed
Black once against the sun
Sea birds tern silver
Flip of seal's flip turns tides
Back to Good Hope
Keeling a red drifter
Escaping along the squall
Beneath Lion's Head
And the winds were rebuked
And the seas becalmed
Black once against the sun
Sea birds tern silver
Flip of seal's flip turns tides
Back to Good Hope
Published 16th Feb 2016
| Edited 20th Mar 2016
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16th Feb 2016 7:04am
nice passage from Matthew.
the wind & water rock our little boat,
but we mustn't be small in faith...
the wind & water rock our little boat,
but we mustn't be small in faith...
16th Feb 2016 7:59am
16th Feb 2016 3:06pm
In addition to the aforementioned biblical reference, this is full of wonderful alliteration, Whale, i.e. - Dark cowl upon the Cape & Flip of seal's flip turns tides...
Also loved the nautical usage of 'tern' vs. turn, it creates a double entendre. Another watery yet wonderful write.
Also loved the nautical usage of 'tern' vs. turn, it creates a double entendre. Another watery yet wonderful write.
17th Feb 2016 6:09am
17th Feb 2016 8:38pm
18th Feb 2016 5:23am
18th Feb 2016 4:45am
...and he stilled the storm to a whisper...
Oh I could float in the calmness of your warm Tides all day long, Whale!
Oh I could float in the calmness of your warm Tides all day long, Whale!
18th Feb 2016 5:24am
25th Feb 2016 11:10am
i live here, you know,
can see lion's head from my balcony
when there's no black south easter,
no doctor billowing through the streets.
you do it justice
xo
can see lion's head from my balcony
when there's no black south easter,
no doctor billowing through the streets.
you do it justice
xo
26th Feb 2016 6:25pm
27th Feb 2016 12:52pm
5th Mar 2016 3:11pm
Going to float atop of this awhile
as it kneads my soul.
Very beautifully vulnerable. Love,
love this much, clears airs for the
lung as well.
-Howlings
as it kneads my soul.
Very beautifully vulnerable. Love,
love this much, clears airs for the
lung as well.
-Howlings
6th Mar 2016 10:27am
