after the seas-shipA Poem by storytellerAfter the Sea-ShipAfter the Sea-Ship"after the whistling winds;After the white-gray sails, taut to their spars and ropes, Below, a myriad, myriad waves, hastening, lifting up their necks, Tending in ceaseless flow toward the track of the ship: Waves of the ocean, bubbling and gurgling, blithely prying, Waves, undulating waves"liquid, uneven, emulous waves, Toward that whirling current, laughing and buoyant, with curves, Where the great Vessel, sailing and tacking, displaced the surface.
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2 Reviews Added on October 3, 2016 Last Updated on October 3, 2016 Authorstorytellerovid, United States Minor Outlying IslandsAboutI am new to this writing thing. So hang in there. more..Writing
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