Friday Poem: 'Seaweed' by D. H. Lawrence

14 July 2017

A poem by author, playwright and poet D. H. Lawrence. 

 

Seaweed sways and sways and swirls,
as if swaying were its form of stillness;
and it flushes over fierce rock
it slips over it as shadows do, without hurting itself.




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