It’s a warm and surreally serene night.
A great milky wheel of stars
rises at the midnight’s horizon
wet and shivering from the waves,
And the silvery pale light of a gibbous moon
settles upon the sea
glistening its tinsel-crested heaving bosom.
Moonbeams shimmer with
every rolling wave to the shore
as if the light itself was pulling the waves;
The moon had cast
a great net of silver light
and gathered up the whole sea
hauling it to the shore…
wave by wave!
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