Black sand beach
shimmering___
in the island
midnight moonlight glow.
Tide's a
glistening in slumber___
trade winds wisp and stir, they softly blow
Flowing,
twirling, jumping with the waltz___
of the
dancing stars in the ebony sky.
My soul on
fire, my heart is in awe___
of this
midnight moonlight's seductive high.
The artist's
creations greater than I___
mesmerizing, I tear by and by.
Like His
love, His art so elite and grand___
in the
midnight moonlight, God's brand.
Gina Ann Day
2012 ©
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