the ocean belongs to no one but
devours the edge of continents
wind rain and storms shape her shores
wax and wane their icy moons
grant ghosts the chance to whisper to clouds
yet time hurl her spears through mankind
because the ocean belongs to no one
Poetry
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I enjoy the word choices of this poem. They help paint the ocean in a very specific way.
Thanks for the kind words.
However, I need to return back to this poem for additional critical analysis.
Stu