CURRENT
by Marie Elena
Her toes, tanned,
saunter in sand
as sun wanes.
She remains,
steeped in still
-nes’tled blush of dusk.
Settled. Hushed.
Moon taunts her,
fetching her heart –
sketching shore shadows –
stretching fern and frond
beyond her vision.
And far beyond
her once-upon-a-sand
box.
© Marie Elena Good, 2018
pictured words 
Nothing sounds as eternally satisfying as a “still-nestled blush.” This was wonderfully penned.
Thank you so much, Damon!
Wonderful – words and photo! 👏
Thank you, Nurit! This photo is just one I found at Pixabay. That site has some great, free photos!
This leaves me breathless, Lady. You KNOW I love it…all that gorgeous sand and sea and moon.
You HAVE to link this up over at my dVerse post from yesterday.
Thank you so much, De. ❤
The picture and your last stanza are wonderful!
Thank you, Sheryl! That photo is gorgeous. Pixabay has lovely ones, for free!