5 lines about sea level rise

Nov 23 2010 Published by under poetry

slack, the moment before the drop, when the sea lies still, entranced
low, the plunge, as the ocean lifts her veil, beckoning beneath
rising, the rushing surge of surf and foam through unmarked inlets
high, waters' dominance over land, barriers wash away
and beyond, the eerie silence of a tide that never falls.

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