Gold and Silver

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Poem number twenty-eight NaPoWriMo

The rays of the sun,

spread a golden ring,

of light over the sea –

so very bright.

Try as you might,

you’ll never scoop up,

that ring –

the sea is holding on tight.

When the sun sets behind the horizon,

it dips into the sea,

taking with it all the gold –

that shone.

When the moon comes out,

it sprinkles silver upon the sea,

making the waves –

shimmer and shine.

As you look over the water,

in the glow of the moon,

a silvery bridge –

stretches over the sea.

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About Rasma R

I live in Riga, Latvia. I was born in N.Y.C. Love to write articles and poetry. Instruct people in the English language. Live in the suburbs with my husband Martin and my wonderful cat Sid. I love rock and roll, cooking, reading, poetry and traveling.
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2 Responses to Gold and Silver

  1. We need the gold – and I prefer the softer silver…

    • Rasma R says:

      As they say all the glitters is not gold. However it is wonderful to see the glow of gold and the silver always reminds me of the moon.

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