He met her on a moonlit beach…or was it a moonlit lake…or stream?
He's not sure if she was real…or someone from a dream.
He's pretty sure it was a beach…he could hear the tides and feel the sea breeze blowing…and he's pretty sure it was a dream because all around him…the sand was glowing.
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What a beautiful dream. And what a great poem, Jim. Loved it all!