Lisa Varchol Perron
Poet
8:47 AM 27th September 2021
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True Blue
I rise and then fall as I follow the call
of the charming but changeable Moon.
I rock and I roll, sometimes losing control—
when warm, I might feed a typhoon!
I tumble and crash with a powerful splash
as the shore interferes with my motion.
But always, I’m here, and I won’t disappear.
Who am I? Your true blue,
{t2} the Ocean!