The thundersea foams,

I rest and the sun dries me --


with its softest hand.


De bulderzee schuimt,Das Donnermeer schäumt,
ik rust, de zon droogt mij af --die Sonne trocknet mich ab --

met zijn zachtste hand.mit zarten Händen.

Poem H3321
Amsterdam, 2022-06-08
With foam at the mouth, so willingly seen (Marieke Lucas Rijneveld) - 2019
Poem "Schuimbekkend graag gezien" (in De Gids 6/2019, and in collection "Komijnsplitsers")
Collection: SoulSenseSun
Keyword: Beach 
Tribute to: Rijneveld, Lucas 
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