Carnation Seas and Tributaries

There was a storm
There was a form
That I missed
In the mist

Deep in the moor
Where I thought there was more
Stood the rain
On my face

The carnation seas
And tributaries
Churn and roll
With seed to sow

The gentle ocean breeze
Littering the beach
With salt
Comes to a halt

Rising from the sand
A final, somber stand
The great white pine
Holds the line

Tender Mother Sea
Clement and forgiving
Gives it years
To disappear



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Butler
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