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The Endless Sea

by Robert William Shmigelsky

Beneath crystal sails
Threaded and spun from
Metal-to-silk machines
Ardent sailors, bottled youth
Fairies stoppered in small glass jars
Depart gray shores in silver ships
To try time-honored decree, their theory
That the sea is not endless at all.
Discover tropics instead.

Copyright © 2016 by Robert William Shmigelsky

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