Threads of moonlight streaming
across the night sky
weaving an intricate web of light
Spilling into the darkness, creating
A reflection into my mind’s eye
and teasing my sight
The bank of mist that was hovering
just above the sea, short-lived
and disappearing as it reached the land
Revealing upright rocks
reminiscent of lady fingers
on a charlotte cake made from sand
What visions play out in imagination
when blackness becomes white
or hidden becomes seen
Mesmerizing, proffering thoughts
for consideration and anticipating
the excitement of what will glean
Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©
Reflection - RDP
Charlotte's Web - Go Dog Go Cafe
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Such a magical verse, weaving a lovely spell! 🙂💞
Thank you so much 🙂💕 I’m looking forward to your Rag Tag prompts!
You are welcome and I am so excited to be a part! Thank you, your support means a lot. 🙂💞
you had me wrapped up in the magic of your words from the start
Thank you so much Gina. ❤️ I struggled with it yesterday. I had a few lines that I wanted to use but didn’t know where I was going with it. I woke up today and there it was! Funny how that word out isn’t it?
sometimes its just the feeling tat prompts the right word to pull it all together.
Beautifully portrayed, imagination between twilight and dawn, between black and white..
Than you my sweet friend 🙂💕
A beautiful poem.
Thank you my dear 🙂💕
You’re welcome 😉