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Marine Midnight
January 6, 2011
Caressing turquoise fingers
Gently touch the shore.
The moon's reflection glitters
Across the mirrored floor.
The air smells clean and fresh,
The sand floats in the wind
The water and sky touch
Wherever the horizon ends.
There is no sound but quiet
And waves like rustles in the trees.
I melt into the world
In this soft ocean breeze.
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Ms. J. said...
on Jan. 25 2011 at 10:22 am
We love the personification and imagery! Beautiful poem!
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