Wavelight
There's a light lunar wind
churning in the east.
The iridescent flame--
extinguished by the beast.
Its' cream colored flesh
echoed softly off the sea.
Wave after wavelight--
came rolling back to me.
Sea spray dispersed starlight
diffused softly o'er the sea.
Wave after wavelight--
came rolling back to me.
Roll your white light back to me
in the form of a simple bow,
arched beyond the man on the moon--
to float softly on the sea below.
Copyright © Red Barchettadrive | Year Posted 2015
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