Sand
Spritely now, powdered grains brush on the docks
And then rouse four winds,draped among treetops
Naming stars, through far up painted moonlight
Dressed in rhinestones , gold-dust hails summer rites.
For Andrea Dietrich's Contest
Four-Letter Words:An Acrostic ChallengePoetry
28 August 13
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2013
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