Before I went to bed
There was jeweled sea-glitter
Surging under a big moon
But the gale had withered in the night.
I lie awake in the early morning hours
High up under the roof beams,
The tide out;
Cries of gull and sandpiper
Come up faintly from the seashore
And gently populate the morning
As I lie I dream the shore
Stretching away into the mist,
Towards the endless dream.
Its so moving….. really beautiful Lee.
Love,
mei
Thank you Mei, it’s lovely of you to say.
Lee
Beautiful as ever.
groetjes, Francina
Thank you so much Francina, I think this was where I began, though I don’t quite remember.