#WritcoPoemPrompt124
A walk on a beach,
Both, on your bare feet,
So close and within reach,....
Choice of impulse teach,
Cosmos canopy to grace the God,
Sanguine fire to burn the chord,
A blaze of discord, A mind's record,
A juno in martial power,
The place of sequester'd flower,(vale)
All are map of vibrant summit,
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Soft tapering of the shaft,
An accurate direction of the...