The tide rises, the tide falls,
The twilight darkens, the curlew calls;
The little waves, with their soft, white hands,
Efface the footprints in the sands,
And the tide rises, the tide falls.
– Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
The Tide Rises, the Tide Falls – Abridged Version
This week’s contribution to Narami’s Tuesdays of Texture (de monte y mar).