Member Poem

Azure cascade whoosh  and  "WHIRL,"
“WHIRL” that sound which has an accoustic
self-explaining ring  but “RiING,"
well now, there’s another sumptuous term
which in an instance, in a flash
so obvious in its ongoing scope it must
defy what is known as verbal stakepost.
Brine-encrusted nostril tickle “SWIRL” upon
resplendent rivulet,  connotation crystal clear
self-reflecting “SWIRL,”  
concentric yet sublime where further
illustration doesn’t count in touchstone language.
“SPLASH,” one can relish each attempt at oral usher of this overarch sibilant hubbub, luminous and lucid  
when in the swim of billow haze rill.