Moonlight
Moonlight soft upon her face
Lent to her a touch of grace
And set my heart apace
Natures own splendid lace
Sweet narcotic of delight
That rules the breezy night
And gives sensuous light
To loves graceful flight
A cool warmth
If such thing there be
Was in the midst
Of the white foamed sea
And upon this cheerful bark
I flew like playful lark
From pale lit hillock
To sea salted vale
Gathering memories
For to tell a tale
5 Comments:
Absolutely beautiful!
By Pagiedamon, May 16 09 9:16 AM
She's mighty lucky, Garry.
By ktstew, May 16 09 6:49 PM
It is, and she is - and this makes me hope that there will be "a tale" to follow. Please?
By lesley153, May 16 09 7:51 PM
I've looked at the link in your last blog - great pics. The ones I liked best were the ones of Carol on the water chute, because she looks like she's having fun. In fact, I do believe she was giggling. And it was so nice to see you, not hidden by sun hat and sunglasses.
By lesley153, May 16 09 8:01 PM
Wonderful poem, Garry - thank you for posting it.
By bionic4ever, May 24 09 1:11 AM