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Pastimes : A Poetry Corner

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To: DADEPFAN who wrote (210)3/26/1999 4:54:00 PM
From: Rainy_Day_Woman  Read Replies (2) of 1582
 
Young Sea

The sea is never still.
It pounds on the shore
Restless as a young heart,
Hunting.

The sea speaks
And only the stormy hearts
Know what it says:
It is the face of a
rough young mother speaking.

The sea is young,
One storm cleans all the hoar
And loosens the age of it.
I hear it laughing, reckless.

They love the sea,
Men who ride on it
And know they will die
Under the salt of it.

Let the young come,
Says the sea.
Let them kiss my face
And hear me,
I am the last word
And i tell
Where storms and stars come from.

Carl Sandburg
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