by the seaside, we two.
Someone slightly ahead of us, looking out
over gentle waves,
her, too, like it calls
Your shoes are still on, of course.
Sand, hard, baked in sun,
no storms today.
No arguments of wind and water,
no boiling waves,
no thunder of sea.
Today the sky
and the sea
and the water
Shimmer, sparkle, summer
Oh, let's hang onto this image,
this gentleness of yesteryear...
let's follow this adventurer
walking before us, her footprints marking
Let's wander along the shore,
our dog pelting down the sand,
the shouts of the gulls,
the slapping of gentle waves...
a siren song.
They knew what they were about, with old Ulysses!
Let's go, too, and never mind the morrow."
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