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When the world
was young, a tale began,
But not one
for the ages' span.
A story strange, through stages passed,
Growing stranger, ever fast.
It birthed not words,
nor phrases grand,
But something new, at its command.
A poem rose, from depths unknown,
Capturing beauty all its own.
Yet,
like all poems, it did fade,
Until a curious mind pervade.
The waters rose to cloud-kissed
heights, A connection forged,
bathed in light. To witness the wonders on the shore.
A friend, perhaps, in the OpenSea,
A voice that called out beckoningly.
A spark of recognition in the breeze,
A familiar face, carried on the seas.
Wasn't alone, a comforting thought,
A friendly voice, a solace sought.
A face one knew,
a memory bright, A purpose rediscovered in the light.
Returned at last, content to stay,
Enthralled by the beauty of the day.
A special feeling, a gentle breeze,
Whispering secrets through the trees.