A Ribbon of Gold
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A ribbon of gold floats
on placid waves of blue.
And with a searing kiss,
Sol bids the sea adieu.
Slipping between ripples,
slippery shadows slide.
And Luna starts tugging
upon the rising tide.
A wind-wrecked derelict
is now a silhouette.
Its rusty bow tangled,
in an old fishing net.
Silver slivers of clouds
become tarnished by night.
And as darkness gathers,
dusk douses the last light.
An orange horizon
underscores His descent.
And the day closes down
with Sol's regal consent.
(Quatrain)
2/18/2016
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2016
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