Wandering the wild shore among the dunes The sunset colored the peaks in glowing gold In the shaded purple folds, gray gnarled driftwood was strewn In anticipation of the moon I strolled
I love the cold white light of a waxing moon A heavenly body my path to unfold To illuminate foot prints where they were strewn Alone with dunes and beach by me patrolled
From atop the sand dune a moonlit lagoon The V shaped ripples from water fowl, look, behold The surface like molten glass behind the loons Man, cannot dominate that which I behold