The sea it was a stirring mass
A ghostly shade of grey,
The cloud hung like a veil of mist
That drew across the bay.
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something is special in your poems i dont know what. really good. i just wonder that the tide fade a number of vestige day by day, if we think it deep a matter of great concern! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Capturing the mood and moment beautifully, very touching