Imperturbable

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Title:     Imperturbable
Author: Cale Young Rice [More Titles by Rice]

Three times the fog rolled in today, a silent shroud,
From which the breakers ran like ghosts, moaning and tumbling.
Three times a startled sea-bird cried aloud,
On the wind stumbling.

But I cast my net with never a fear, tho wraiths in me
And birds of wild unrest were stirring and starting and crying.
For I knew that under the sway of every sea
There is calm lying.

[The end]
Cale Young Rice's poem: Imperturbable

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