Heat
The long waves gather, in brilliant summer, to lick the shores, with songs of silence;
and the heat stirs the stones, awakens their dreams, a chorus of sun,
nudging the depths.
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H.D.
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HD
Heat
The long waves gather, in brilliant summer, to lick the shores, with songs of silence;
and the heat stirs the stones, awakens their dreams, a chorus of sun,
nudging the depths.
H.D.
HD