I sat and listened
upon the docks
to restless waves
against the rocks,
A wonder,
The Sea,
It's such a thing
of beauty to me
The power and strength
of each rushing tide
is rapture
that can't be denied
So glorious and graceful
feared and free
this captivating beauty
nature has supplied,
The Sea.
Joyce Paxton
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