Streaming Moonlight

Once I see a light so silver and warm and baffling

I ache to capture it

Gaining access to my soul

I dance with the moon

Mingling, masquerading, making memories with

Stars.

Midst cries of billowing rocketing birds

I fall in love with

The sea.

The sea.

It is my heart, this sea.

It is tears flung outward and down from heaven

Come to heal me

I bid farewell to the ashes of my one true love.

The rapacious, thrummingly violent, and enigmatic sea.

ASHES FOR MY HEART  
(1st Draft) Edited: February 20, 2016:

Once I see a light so silver and warm and

baffling

I ache to capture it

Gaining access to my soul

I dance with the moon

Mingling, masquerading, making memories with

​ ​

Stars

Midst cries of billowing rocketing birds

I fall in love with

The sea

You see

It is my heart, this sea

It is tears flung outward and down from heaven

Come to heal me

As I bid farewell to the ashes of my one true love

The rapacious, thrummingly violent, and mysterious sea.

 

Photography & Poetry by FawnRising©2015
March 6, 2015
Le Lac du mon Père
Crystal Lake Florida USA Earth