Watching the Blue Sea
The ancient stone stands tall and steep,
As surging waters dance below.
Hazy gold bleeds into mist,
where turquoise flourishes in salt-washed glow.
–jujube
The ancient stone stands tall and steep,
As surging waters dance below.
Hazy gold bleeds into mist,
where turquoise flourishes in salt-washed glow.
–jujube