The sea is both
The froth-edge is so white it
evokes a snow sea skirt,
a great gypsy at rest
Three layers of wool on the beach today
Still, you can't beat the beach..
The sunset is now a jigsaw of blues and pinks
and other surreal colours
The calm descends with the colourful night
the houses come out
Glass glows the colour of money
The sea rolls its all-seeing eyes
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