The Seashore’s Waves Break on the Sky

The seashore’s waves break on the sky,
the smoking curls of foam I see
in tones from white to rose, the band
extend along the invisible sea

The winds of evening toss about
the bands, the light turns them to red;
the seashore’s waves break on the sky
above the sun’s descending head

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