raffia sisal entwine
indefinite inlets isl’d
aweave on a tide
a bow a decorum
nor afar an aurora
a veil more a mist
the bouyance ashore
a green sound what time a strand
the silent maids awade
a stillness to fare
an ever foreknown than now
an aft or a prow
one fore the fire
one fore the glowing thereon
one fore the meanwhile
ayaladn 
I really liked it, Calm, gently moving into shore.>KB
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Thank you, KB
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Great wordplay!
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Thank you, Scott…it’s best to keep an eye on the page,
than an ear, for fear an hundred year nap
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🙂
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