Hollys' Dawn
At dawn, a secret shadow tries
to catch a glint of sea's surprise
when daybreak sheds her dim disguise
and, silent, signals sun to rise
Then arctic moods and murky eyes
grow warm, glow bright as morning ties
her silken, silver water prize
with strands of sand to gentle skies...
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