The whitest icing-froth on tops of waves.
Breakers sweeping in, wetting sheets of sand.
Blue horizon, showing how much distance
Lies between us, you and me. Then I save
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the addition of 'nearly' at the end takes this piece from great to absolutely sublime...wonderful work