new life

From horizon to lonely star this lee-shore lays empty but not still,
here darkness sits not idle but shuffles and tills.
The sand with new life quickening timid and shallow,
the moon’s holy sacrament gazes with adoring show.
Small life too new to know,
this earth begins to sow.

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