Seeing the reflection of the moon on the sea made me think about inverse imagery and reverse concepts (I may have just made that idea up in my mind) and looked at the sight in a different way – what is the moon did rise up out of the sea?
Roots, anchored in the Prussian blue night shroud,
Send up
Pulsing lights unfurling from the deep, dark ocean depths.
Shimmering cold saline petals of silver and gold,
Flickering into life between sea-soaked rocks and sand.
Moonbeams blossoming by the shore.
Missives & Musings 