Glorious Moments

I am the

moonlight on the

land – the smack

of glitter on

the lake

the beam for

nightly shapes

that whisper

in the wind.

Soon I will be

a slice of sunshine.

 

 

Comments

 

Richard L. Provencher

Richard you've posted this wonderful poem as a blog as well as on our main page (where I think it received some golden cherries). If you'd like me to delete this one, just let me know in a comment and I'll remove it