Dimmer Switch

fringed riplets grip the wedge

creased in sand and sea

pebbles’ ruffled edges

sighing blissfully

the sun thrusts a final beam

between the mountain’s

paling knees

a quickening breeze catches fast

the last rasp of ease

swaying in soft harmony

over the moon’s ivory sheets

cast your frets and worries

into time’s lolling stream

breathe, breathe, and dream

my love

and rest your head on me

~

© M.G. Iannucci 2019

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