The Sea
The sea sings its endless songs
over the rocks.
The waves kiss like a soft rain
the beach in their way.
Red flowers of water
are blooming in the storm.
The sky is desperate
about the sun,
scorching the day with thousands candles.
But the sea sings its songs
of light and of hope.
The sea rises its voice,
cover the wet altars
between sand and vibrating air,
and a far distant horizon
captivates the ardent sky.
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