rays of the moon



as gentle waves land on this bayside dune

where I am born from rays of the moon


as spring darkness swings and sways

the gentle bay breeze whispers its ways


an undaunted subject this mood for stippling

tidal force the subtle light reflects off rippling


muting the mentors to sleep a proverbial form

this light by night the periphery not too cool not too warm

 

now midnight dew penetrates this short narration

where I spread out shaped by my imagination

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Such vivid imagery...it's

Such vivid imagery...it's like I created my on Spring night. Great job.


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