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The Golden Cloth of the Sun
The golden cloth of the sun
polishes the sea, scrubs away the wrinkles,
the ripples, blotches, imperfections, crinkles.
For a brief shining dizziness
the sea is perfect as the sun.
Then day begins its breezy busyness.
Robin Helweg-Larsen
If you have any thoughts on this poem, Robin Helweg-Larsen
would be pleased to hear them.
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