A Full Moon Musings
At the time of ethereal elegance of twilight
when a voluptuous moon radiantly brimful
lolls low upon the silvery serene sea,
My muse from yonder ethereal realms
appears to me like a paradisiacal dream
evoking an aura of mystical ecstasy
like the Northern lights of luminous draperies.
She glides gracefully toward me
like an elusive wreath of smoke and
gathers me in her embrace like a silken robe,
I take her, as one would take a reluctant bride
with gentle persuasion and resilient arms.
~Contest: A Beautiful Verse
~Sponsor: Constance La France.
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