Effervescent Beauty Of India Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Spirits of this night are all congregating around me,
dancing upon the waves, joyously singing this watery
magic to me.

Floating, meeting my mind in the rippling of the wakes
as wind continues to blow it's coolness at me, stars
now hiding behind the clouds.

Moon nowhere to be seen, yet it's presence is still
known, an energy rises as I continue to watch spirits
long into the night.

An effervescent beauty being illuminated softly with
an artistic grace, emanating from the heavens above
and gently sitting alongside me in the water.