THE OUTLET.

My river runs to thee:

Blue sea, wilt welcome me?

My river waits reply.

Oh sea, look graciously!

I'll fetch thee brooks

From spotted nooks, —

Say, sea,

Take me!

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So lovely this poem is

so lovely are it's verses

It hints of love

the trials above

down the shore traverses

This #poem is wonderful!