Steady.

One day I dreamt
of a floating floor
sitting on the sea.

The horizon, vast
in her approach
commanded
my full attention.

As I drew nearer,
the floating floor
became a foundation
unmoved by the
fickle breeze.

I sought to climb
aboard and with so
I did with ease.

– A. Brown

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