As littoral sand in the ebb
I shall await kiss of silvered lip,
Until return of moonswept tide
Washes herself over me
Or breath of eternal shift
Whispers me away
Into a mirror of her memory-
Upon this shelf at world's edge
Will I forever rest,
Humble in her gift of self
And illustrious in her swell,
Or with eye upon all horizons
In devotion of gramercy
For hands that once touched me
But enlightened me ever after-
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Author:
Roxie (
Offline) - Published: March 11th, 2020 05:06
- Comment from author about the poem: Written for my Luna ❤️🌙
- Category: Love
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Lovely poem Roxie
Wonderful of you to say, thank you Saxon ☀️
Ah -- Moonswept - - I love it - - An engaging read Roxie with amazing imagery - - thanks a load for sharing your talent with words.
Your words are very kind, thank you 😊
ANGELA HERE - GOOD EVENING ROXIE - Welcome to MPS ! It is an interactive site & I am pleased you already have some positive feed back on your Poem ! Love the topic of your excellent first Poem.
SISTER MOON has more of an influence on us - and Planet Eearth - than we realise ! She is big enough and near enough to cause the ebb & flow of the tides etc. Venus does not have a Moon & Mars has two - only the size of the Isle of White (UK) We should never take SISTER MOON for granted ! I have a Friend called LUNA and She is a Blessing to Me (like a Sister !). She has Mioonlike qualities of soothing & healing when Im stressed. More poems please. Please check our SITE. Braian is my Fiancee !
Blessings & Peace & Joy
Yours ANGELA 🤍🤍🤍
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