I be the seaweed that talks
That proposes forth our nights
Defender
Of our promotion.
A seaweed! You say
But yes
What worlds therein
Lie.
In the rustle of the seas
In the rustle of the waves
The seaweed keep to its heart
Its secrets of past ages
And of past
Centuries.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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