Hypnotic full moon
I gaze at you and in that flood of limpid pale light
My spirit wanders free
Mesmerised by your charm
High wispy translucent clouds glide effortlessly by
In silent respect
I sit on the beach drowning in your charm
The sea but a silhouette in the moonlight
Waves gently beating
Against pebbles
I lay inebriated by your radiant beauty
Surpassing all I survey
Spellbound
Lovely poem on the beauty of Nature on a full moon day! Sitting in the beach on a moonlit night and listening to the sonata of waves is a mesmerizing experience!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Who is she who inebriated you so? only the sea? or sonata?