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Tuesday, June 16 – Saturday, June 20
Reflections of Poetry at
A silent shore, seductive Moon,
a sinister Sea, clouds in the wind,
a shadow lies upon the white sand
Stilled on the sparkling crystals,
villainous, primeval and water worn
with broken sides.
Once imperturbable, aloft upon white
shafts of waves, beautiful and bold,
now ancient and vacant.
The old sailing ship finds its burial ground
upon a deserted island in the mist of morning.