-jon moore
Tides flood high
Moon is full
Moves the oceans
Yanks and pulls
Pelicans on roost again
Rapid waters ripple
Cools the rising updrafts
With the folding of each dimple
Race
Pace
Over land
Through space
The invisible force
Moves all liquids to
Unknown destinations
Forever melting
The seen with the scene
Seemingly seamless
-Right here today on the Bo Bay
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