Do you remember
When the coasts roared
With angry waves and
Spumes?
White were the roars
And angry
Solemn plained
The winds over a snow less plain
Where the rocks harsh
Stood in their parch ness still
And
Over the horizon slowly
Faded a vague eye of mists
And waning spells
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