The Boats, The Beach, The Bliss Of It All

By tony_dee
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
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The Boats, The Beach, The Bliss Of It All
If I could leave this life in calm and gold
Like the sun that sets on Whitstable waves,
I'd laugh with the gulls in a glowing sky
And swim to my death in the fire-bright haze.
Date mostly written: 1998
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