Curve Of Crest

Happiest is day as joy weaves within to wave breeze tosses upon gleams of gloss to adore light of warmth pines away snow to embrace as white of hue wafts across reverie of blue, moon beacons to reflex by the tide in ocean. journey is a mortal game for moments to rave by quantum of time and space earth revolves leaf rustles as gentle breeze kisses green to jingle as ripples snug to mellow silence to sing eternity brevity is art of walk to roll on onto last dregs of sail. joy and sorrow are two sides of quantum spin sea rakes through tide and ebb to prolong red rejoices to gallop faster by frame of a cycle other one ruffles to grimace being griped of pain earth still persists to pursue day and night to tune. by rise and fall dynamics resolute to resolve heave of precision billows for buoyancy to flows least weight in one pan reasons to imbalance while other one scrambles beyond to reach equilibrium heave of dynamics detracts to cast away rhythm does soliloquy of silhouette utter sky to undo blue?