A longboat spills
Out of the golden trail
Across the sea
A sailboat tacks across
The same path
Trailing laughter
The sun shouts
In sunset gold
And spills its
Final fire into the sky
Sets the sea aflame
Until day burns out
And a crescent moon
Gains its quiet control
Of the gentle night
Janice DeRuiter
This poem captures the sea in it most gentle, soul soothing rhythm. The combination of the movement of light and water is captivating and perfectly balanced.
Ron
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Thank you, inspiration courtesy of Maui and relaxation.
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