A Dream
A sea of soundless waves,
Rolling in, blue upon blue,
Churning foams,
White lining clouds;
Fish, whales, sharks, turtles,
Swim into my land.
Seagulls dart
Into crystal wakefulness,
Thoughts loiter
Over sea weeds, and shells;
A solemn rebuke,
Breaks into a rundown hut;
A startled church mouse
Raises its little head;
From the rear pew
A ship wreck appears.
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