Silence dark and all embracing
Gentle moonlight bathes me
My heart slows finally from racing
My ears aware of the song of the sea.
I look up to see the moon as it looks down on me
My soul is filled with light and peace
The moon floats in ripples on the sea
I feel calmed and rested I have found release.
Altered images who knows which is real
Is the solid moon a reflection of the rippling one
Am I trapped or am I free what is it I feel
I close my eyes all is silent all is gone.
May 12, 2016 @ 13:44:12
I really like the way you did that image, Willow.
May 12, 2016 @ 15:25:25
It very enigmatic isn’t it!
May 12, 2016 @ 17:38:33
This is lovely–and it rhymes! I appreciate nonrhyming structures, too, but there’s something wonderfully evocative about traditional poetry. I’m always waiting to see how the poet will pull it off.
And you did it beautifully in this one. 🙂
May 12, 2016 @ 17:40:38
Thank you so much, that means a lot to me, I love my poetry. xxx
May 13, 2016 @ 07:44:09
Wow! * Applause*
Just read one post and im stunned by your talent. – Cezane
May 13, 2016 @ 08:01:23
Thank you so much ❤
May 13, 2016 @ 07:49:56
Beautiful!
May 13, 2016 @ 10:05:06
Thank you Lynn
May 14, 2016 @ 14:54:22
Beautiful