Written at the high tides a few weeks ago...
Tides
Azure waves in dark blue night
Splashing over the promenade
White flecked, caught in light
Reflecting the heaven starred
Tides flowing on a Perquage way
Lantern bobbing, on nearing float
For now is time to flee away
Granite steps to the rescue boat
Gently, softly, departing shore
Farewell tears meet ocean flow
Boat sails quiet in the tidal roar
And above in peace, a starry glow
Into night's domain, across the bay
Remember me, as I leave today
1924: Une semaine ou deux d'vant Noué
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Une semaine ou deux d'vant Noué, j'adonni à être un jour à la campagne
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