Sea Foam-ent

The sun did not rise.
Weary from amusing the Beach-Goers,
He lurks beneath the horizon,
Whispers to the Clouds.

He has ceded Dawn to the North Wind,
Who froths The Sea,
Sends sea foam scurrying oโ€™er the sand,
Fomenting riot.

Riotous sandpipers give chase.
I throw my arms out in embrace.
Welcome home, Boreas.
Welcome Home.

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  1. O En-Nobled Sea Foam: from what Dark Depths and mysterious births hath Boreas released you, to find thy shores where innocent Pipers be lured to their poisonous demise: wilt they become Pied…..?

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  2. Oh, love your top image: Summery sky, crystal arctic sea, something scary in the foreground foam. Your text : to be savoured rather than commented on.

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  3. How are you doing Nadia? ๐ŸŒป๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒž๐ŸŒผ

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