Barque of phosphor
On the palmy beach,
Move outward into heaven,
Into the alabasters
And night blues.
Foam and cloud are one.
Sultry moon-monster
Are dissolving.
Fill your black hull
With white moonlight.
There will never be an end
To this droning of the surf.
from Pecksniffiana: Fabliau of Florida
written byEdwin Muir
© Edwin Muir