A silent shore,
A sinister Sea,
Clouds in the wind,
A lone shadow lies
Upon the white sand.
Stilled on the sparkling crystals,
Primeval and water worn with broken sides.
Aloft upon white shafts of waves,
Beautiful and bold,
Now ancient and vacant.
The old sailing ship found its burial ground
Upon a deserted island in the early morning mist.
Peace and Love
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