And beauty to see; (b)
Standing on the brink, (a)
Of this verbal sea. (b)
The movements in the water, (a)
Are unnoticeable to untrained eye. (b)
Yet, each wave`s crest will falter, (a)
Underneath the clear blue sky. (b)
Just like the ocean current, (a)
It begins to slowly rearrange; (b)
Meter and form, change, (b)
Without evidence of a dent. (b)
While optic vessels sail along (a)
This humble bard`s song, (a)
The destination once projected (b)
Is no longer what was expected. (b)
Instantaneously appears a sea (c)
Where (a) (c) shouldn`t (b) (c)
Composed By: Andrew Drucker
