the sea, rushing,
its blue inks dissolving
in pools. 

a cloud whispers
fragments of a dark song
to the sky.

the waves crashing,
crashing, crashing….

beth-fwoah-dream

Jun 5, 2026

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removed.-pgzs

Your poetry is awesome Beth, I felt, sensed every line ... 'crashing, crashing, crashing' perfect! :)

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FrancescaRegan

Mmm... I actually said that out loud to myself when I read: "its blue inks dissolving
in pools. " Simply gorgeous, dear beth!