Seashore


From afar
I watch the waters
curling round
the standing rocks.
White waves wash
on sleepy beaches.
Seagulls gathering.
Shellfish stranded.

Up blows the wind
scattering sand.
Out flows the tide
releasing land.

Sun now a shadow
set on the horizon.
Seashore now calm,
alone and remote.

1976, August

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