Bottle

poem by: E.J. Waling
Written on Apr 19, 2017 

Like a bottle 

into a 

sea,

I toss thee 

into the

infinite.


The never 

ending roll

of waves that

make up a 

brave 

new brine.


Like a bottle 

into a sea,

I toss thee

into a new 

roil.


I toss thee

into Cyberspace,

I toss thee into 

infinity.

 

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