By the sea in Iwami (Kakinomoto no Asomi Hitomaro Poems)
By the sea in Iwami,On the shore at Tsuno,There is no beach,For folk to see;No shallow water,For folk to see;Yet ...
By the sea in Iwami,On the shore at Tsuno,There is no beach,For folk to see;No shallow water,For folk to see;Yet ...
Shh! on a twine hung from disastered treesHenry is swinging his daughter. They seem drunk.Over across them look out,tranquil, the ...
Watching whitecaps roll into the ocean of blue.With a smile on my face just thinking of you.The sweet memories, the ...
Winter came as it does in this valley. After eight dry months rain fell And the mountains, straw-colored, turned green ...
The typical tidal range, or difference in sea level between high and low tides, in the open ocean is about ...
The night of the hurricane no end to the shaking The house on the bluff exposed to the wind The ...
Moving from the shoreline the crowd pressing going out onto the waters to cast his net for men Preaching the ...
Jesus there on the shoreline the crowd pressing trying ever, to get closer to him Going out, onto the waters ...
A change in my thinking not sitting on the shoreline by my nets, mending, cutting bait no longer standing struggling ...
The shoreline, the world was different in that instance, a page turned in human history His ministry truly begun when ...
tides on the quiet shoreline caught in summer bliss melt away tension January 13, 2008 (Raymond A. Foss)
The creatures of the air are the creatures of creation Birds, bats, flying squirrel, flying fish, cardinals, crow, pelican, penguin, ...
I am alone on my porch, in the rain. Nightfall is closing in. Now, the island is lonely. The world ...
I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm, your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden ...
Three notes I allowed aloud to sum the August beachiness of herring gull railway pigeon otherwise birdless fishless conjoin - ...
A week before the Armistice, you died. They did not keep your heart like Livingstone's, then plant your bones near ...
The restaurants on hot spring evenings Lie under a dense and savage air. Foul drafts and hoots from dunken revelers ...
Shh! on a twine hung from disastered trees Henry is swinging his daughter. They seem drunk. Over across them look ...
Per me si va ne la citt? dolente, per me si va ne l'etterno dolore, per me si va tra ...
Isn't one of your prissy richpeoples' swans Wouldn't be at home on some pristine pond Chooses the whole stinking shoreline, ...
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