A MEMORY

Radio Record, Volume III, Issue 34, 7 March 1930, Page 25

A MEMORY

(By

D.

Crozier

Where the tideways swing And the live shells cling — With a steel-blue. flash in their glittering, . Mid the wet weed locks, On the tumbled rocks That shine to the cool, soft ripple shocksOh, you and I And w summer sky Watched an exquisite afternoon go by, Too content for speech, For there thrilled through each The song that the smell of the salt must teach! Deep sea-water, green and swayIng, Pale as moonbeams, dark as night, Sets stray thoughts and memories playing, Wakes forgotten dead delight, Veils with surmise dim and serious Rairbow hopes and fancies gay; Deep sea water, hushed, mysterious, Ravishes the soul away!