On the high seas

On the high seas
Steve's poem:Out on the limitless oceanNothing to see but the waves:Ever changing, peaking, subsiding,All the same but each detail different.Cairns upon hills upon mountains,Rolling, swirling, constantly in motion.Now smooth, now rough,Now blue, now white,Wind whipping the spray along.Then, from far off comes serenity,A Wandering Albatross, majesti...
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