born Wave…

born Wave, –
Strikes the coast is rocky.
All, than she breathes, –
The spirit of transparent and clear.

Stormy night shaft
I bumped into the young wave
And mercilessly tormented
Her living soul…

Why so pale,
AND, transparent full of grief,
Whispers wave:
- Take me, the dark sea…

18 September 1899

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