BEACH

.. .. On the beach .. The beach sparkles, smokesAnd resounding, vast anvilThat waves and windCover with noise and foam.I will, according to my custom,Along the moving roller,The eyes off, dreamingSome disappointing dreamSalted with fresh bitterness.With their sweet cheerful criesAnd their ingenuous mines,Beautiful children, bare legs,Get wet with that better.From afar, follows them and scolds […]

via BEACH — Le monde est dans tes yeux …

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