Foam lashes stone to wafer-disc to lie on other stone to be its strength against the sea's continuity. Waves lave the wafer-disc to cerise and magenta mist, lapping up its identity. A man buffeted by magenta foam, losing his identity with damaged stone, is not content to stop; but dream-driven, fuses with the immensity... pulsing with the water-lap. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WASHINGTON'S MONUMENT, FEBRUARY, 1885 by WALT WHITMAN WRITTEN IN MARCH by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH THE LAY OF THE LOVER'S FRIEND by WILLIAM EDMONSTOUNE AYTOUN THE WAKE OF THE KING OF SPAIN by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD FRAGMENT by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES GLIMPSES OF CHILDHOOD: 1. MOTHER MAGIC by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON |