Cutting through waves
A swath of foam;
Green-gray curdles
Trail underfoot.

A raft of makeshift hopes,
Adrift for days
And aimless:
Steered blindly on.

Beyond the mist,
Cobbles and rock-bits
Make a swarthy testament
Of lands beyond.

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