Songs have been made
to the sea in anger,
to the sea in calm.
And the melody of the song
was the Tiffany blue water
and the little scuttling fish
that flitted by and were gone.
…And with little waves on the shore came the distant barking of dogs.
Songs have been made
to the sea in anger,
to the sea in calm.
And the melody of the song
was the Tiffany blue water
and the little scuttling fish
that flitted by and were gone.
…And with little waves on the shore came the distant barking of dogs.
Hadi Atallah 
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