A silver finger of moonlight <br />stretches across the bay <br />highlighting tiny boats <br />tugging at their moorings <br />in a bid to be set free. <br />It silhouettes two lovers <br />sitting on the shore <br />fighting at the restraints of love <br />in a bid to set them free. <br />The silver finger shimmers <br />on ripples from a breeze <br />as around the bay is silence <br />waiting for the dawn <br />to remove its gag <br />and set its sounds free. <br /> <br />20 March 2010<br /><br />David Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-bay-2/
