Moonpath
Sparkling strip of silvery spray
marks a path across the bay;
downward sent from moon above,
silent stream on bouldered cove;
into these waters in unshorn skin,
she heads out on a midnight swim,
takes in the blessings given there,
rewarded peace while treading bare.
Copyright © Jim Tidd | Year Posted 2015
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