The sea pretends it still remembers
The warmth of long-forgotten embers.
But in its swell I hear the snow—
And what we lose, and never show.
From A Poem A Day: All Continental Europe

366 poems day-by-day for a leap year

The sea pretends it still remembers
The warmth of long-forgotten embers.
But in its swell I hear the snow—
And what we lose, and never show.
From A Poem A Day: All Continental Europe

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