the dream of the sea which did not know the
shore was approaching,
is the climb to the sky to avoid the sand.
But the sea is heavy and the sky not so strong,
so the sea tumbles among the pieces of broken sky.
The sand, everforgiving,
lets the white sea slip back into the green sea.
And the shore believes this all to be
a night's loving caress.

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