Poet Enchanted By the Sea

I admire clouds that pass by...
                    Myriad of stones below,
                    pristine gray landscape...
                    Above all space, white flakes
                    all high...
                    The water, the colors around
                    move to the margins...
                    Blue balance,
                    the green and the white
                    in foams in the sun...
                    It recovers everything after
                    apparent loss... everything
                    matters in nature...
                    Even us, we matter
                     because every day we happen
                    while everything happens,
                     in rare beauty...!
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