Welcome to the latest round of Iron Poet, the game where you give me three words and I give you a poem. This is an adaptation of a standard writer's workshop activity, and I do not claim the original concept. I just claim to enjoy doing it
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The sea, who is bright beyond
All measure, who has never left
My thoughts, come to me now in
Fire, wreath me with
Your flame, love me as you
Left me, and take me home
Again.
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