Then, from afar,we hear her warn,
Her voice on waves of silence borne.
Always ready to help with a smile on his face.
He submits to authority with deference and grace.
Spaces in motion, like waves on the sea
Extending themselves inexorably.
It’s a virtue, they say, to be modest and plain,
Like light-colored things with no contrasting stain
I sail through the stormiest seas
While grasping the soil, grass and trees.
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