Turns Round And Round The Lighthouse Light.
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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Turns round and round the Lighthouse light.
Over the dark sea-bosom weighs an Agony.
Yet rippled Waves froth white occasional.
Sea-frozen is the Inner Soul.
Yet air-crystallizations revive as oxygen.
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