I rise
to quiet softness,
golden luminescence,
blue atmosphere translucent,
mirrored layers of sky
mountain
and sea.
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Fitz Hugh Lane
Entrance to Somes Sound From Southwest Harbor
1852
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Then
the afternoon southwest breeze
shatters the mirror
with headers and lifts
and I ride the wind
through light and lucidity,
white sails
on blue-green waves
of Somes Sound.
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Maurice de Vlaminck
Sailboats at Chatou
1905
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