OCEAN
In its absolute tranquility
There is a majestic peace
A smooth mass of immensity
As a heavy ondulanting surface
This soft density
Lies down on it grainy bed.
Width so extended
Mysterious myths
With painted histories
Pefect arena —
Aesthetic in its blueness
Fleeing the poet’s soul and heart
But always indifferent
The mother sea remains steady
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