Moonsnails
Moonsnails curl
in on themselves
like women sleeping,
soft rounded shapes
in grey-blue night.
Moondrops fallen
upon quicksilver sand,
bared by La Bella Luna
and low, curving tide.
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About Me
- Lorraine Hart
- A middle-aged native of my planet...still truckin' on. I believe in self-responsible freedom...Honour, Respect, Humility and Love. Live to write...write to live!
Lovely art and beautiful poem, Lorraine.
ReplyDeleteThank you Stephanie. Reni is the wife of my pianist, Mark, and a member of Two Waters Arts Alliance. Ever since I saw the painting I felt a poem coming.
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