J.S.Worth

Neptune

The mighty king of deepest blue,
it sings a song of woe.
Its beauty tempts adventure’s heart,
but not as you might know.

To swim within its fragrant clouds,
cerulean and free.
Partaking in forbidden wine,
the warlord of the sea.

The trident lord calls out to us,
across the bare expanse.
Mysterious, majestic pearl,
forever lost in dance.

J.S.Worth

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