The beach is the brim of the ocean
we dabblers play at the rim
The tide overflows up the land
What to a whale is a sin?
We walk at the edge of the ocean
we run from the waves rolling in
we swim in the sea or float in a boat
What to a whale is a sin?
Leviathan live in the ocean
breech sprays to breathe at need
the brim of their home is the land
The sea is the place that they feed
The land is a tide to a whale
Boat islands sometimes approach
Do whales wander and wonder near land?
Wonder why land must encroach?
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For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: brim.
I think I need a tune.
Loved this poem, great imagery and flow.
Thank you…tides and oceans.