words roll with waves churning frosted thoughts through the chop of truths sought atop peacful crests and violent troughs three knots of naught stanza
In reply to https://twitter.com/dogtrax/status/1199671004408287237
words roll with waves
churning frosted thoughts
through the chop of
truths sought
atop peacful crests and
violent troughs
three knots of naught
stanzas swell
as wind bells
chime through a
rusted, but trusted
buoy
#smallpoems
