Between Always and Never

Peaks of rugged stone,
Nothingness spans the deep veins,
Gazing at the floor.
Silent in the ocean’s pit,
Vows of always meet never.
A Tanka a day!
4/1/26
NaPoWriMo Prompt. A five-line poem with a 5 / 7 / 5 / 7 / 7 syllable-count.

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