Deep in nightdream on a shoreline Washed in phosphorescent glow, Between the ocean and the dark dunes Stood the woman soft and still.
Drawn here by the silent roaring Underneath the greendark sea, Drawn here by the cry of nightbirds Singing from the waves soft swell.
Woman bound to man in sorrow Bound in love to children's cries, Drawn here by an unnamed longing For a place beyond the starthick skies.
© J.L.Stanley
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