Ah! I Yearn Now For The Burning Suns
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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ah! I yearn now for the burning suns
that I yearned to forego a month ago:
the burning sands I yearn
The restless bay
Where restless wavelets lapped so sweetly
When the red dusk fell heavily
Yet strange and cool and sensual over the bay:
And the strange bay
Was filled with spirit of the dusk
Cool were the waters where I bathed
And from the shore
The fishermen’s boats prepared to sail.
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