Sometimes a poem receives no introduction; it exists for its own sake. Enjoy! Too late for this book!
Lovely
Luminescence
Striding along the shore
moving in thalassic beauty,
her splendor resembles
oceans whence she came.
Her smile catches the sun
reflecting radiance
the horizon round
bringing landscape and sea aglow.
Sun-drenched hair cascades
down over shoulders
touching necklace
of amber stones linked in golden strands.
All that one can do is to simply bask
In that splendor and linger
In lovely luminescence.
Arthur Turfa © 2015
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