3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

Revised sonnet #1343

Faint stratus clouds invest the blue toned sky
Theyre white as sardine bones you never munch
The gulls turn mussels missiles drop a bunch
They crack them from on high on rocks and cry
The weather good the undercurrent wavelets ply
On such a day its said to suck in out to lunch
A caring soul she swam to save just hunch
A struggling child yet both dragged down did die
Gregarious generous and guiding soul
Ive many memories of holding her
Tears salty sit on lips as my eyes blur
The wisest wife in common law in role
Along the high tide mark of parallels
The sandals crackle crushing mollusc shells
Chorus parallels analogues equivalents