UPON THE SEASHORE

Off the blue Nantucket music of laguid hours,emerges from the labyrinth,delicate snail-horn perceptions of beauty, thronging this world of sensible things.Stirred by majesty,soft flowing surging impressions where sea meets sky.Infinite purples,fragments of rainbow gleam in the spindrift,sensuous lively,lovely,many-hued restless gossamer,abysm of time in a dancing throng,slow recurrent the rhythm of the sea,sifting the illusion upon a seashore.

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