MOONLIT BLISS

MOONLIT BLISS

Wouldn’t miss

The sun setting lower and lower

Fading into the distance

Its vanishing beauty

Dispersing to a distant land far away

Its heat still vaporising

Evaporating, boiling, steaming

Above the steamy waters

The red hot reflection

On the ocean’s surface

Shimmering, rippling

Like a path in the ocean

Lighting the way

Shining away

Breath taking

Taking this breath away

Do you feel it too?

The howling to the moon

Melodic, mystic, magic

Spiritual

Supernatural

Heavenly, divine

Pure and simple

Be

This moonlit bliss

And sanity

© Teresa Joseph Franklin

15^th November 2012

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