Treasure The Light Poem by douglas lewis

Treasure The Light



Gleams in tow atop the waves
Like rings in set on hands
That eye the sun.
A bauble bright
Of bobbing jewels
In spills and pools
Of silver streams
And liquid gold.
The final roar
Of crests in spark
On dazzled sands
Like diamonds cast ashore.

Friday, June 9, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: light,treasure,waves
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