The Ocean (Cavatina) - Poem by Gert Strydom
Till eternity in and out waves sweep,
in sheer terror
at times storm tossed the strong breakers roar,
the marks of low and high water is set,
joy and horror
her shining, flowing, living waters bring
while she exists without any feeling.
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