The Tides of Rage

The raging tides are a’changing slowly,
Moonlit affection, deeply wholly,
Transitional torrent of a calming mind,
Deep sea blues, the never ending kind.

Upon a fateful day, moonlit dim,
Calming seas, upon a whim,
Thus thy mind beneath the sea,
Wholly true, yet so free.

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