The sea turns, and it churns,
And advances toward shore,
Pushing, and rolling, then dancing away,
As a puppy that’s “yelpy”
And frisks toward the door,
Then toward you, again,
In its moments of play. – eab, 3/78
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The sea turns, and it churns,
And advances toward shore,
Pushing, and rolling, then dancing away,
As a puppy that’s “yelpy”
And frisks toward the door,
Then toward you, again,
In its moments of play. – eab, 3/78