Twilight at Hyeres
Twilight at Hyeres Beach
On Hyeres' twilight beach,
The hunted sun offers
a rose sky above
Hills veiled in a fine mist;
A miniature dog
barking at the small waves;
A blissful naked child
And his mother so full
Of an adult's envy
And parental love too,
Simultaneously;
Lovers who kiss without
Any embarassment
In the still warm waters;
A one-legged seagull;
And us eating well
And having a good time--
The sensation of a
Stolen eternity.
On Hyeres' twilight beach,
The hunted sun offers
a rose sky above
Hills veiled in a fine mist;
A miniature dog
barking at the small waves;
A blissful naked child
And his mother so full
Of an adult's envy
And parental love too,
Simultaneously;
Lovers who kiss without
Any embarassment
In the still warm waters;
A one-legged seagull;
And us eating well
And having a good time--
The sensation of a
Stolen eternity.
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