Monsters beneath the wave, —
Birds that steer to a star;
The sea below
And the sea above
Where the fishes go,
Or the eagles are.
Billows and sails and storms,
Keels and tides — or the strife
Of wings that rise
In a sea of blue
To the bluer skies
And a fuller life.
Birds that steer to a star;
The sea below
And the sea above
Where the fishes go,
Or the eagles are.
Billows and sails and storms,
Keels and tides — or the strife
Of wings that rise
In a sea of blue
To the bluer skies
And a fuller life.
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