THE LAKE OF WILD BLUE POEM

By the lake of wild blue
With ripples in the sky
The water′s ending long and vast
With platinum sunlight high
The clouds beneath the crystal waves
Reflections long and done
For is the moonlight lonesome
Or has midnight just begun
As daylight turns to darkness
There is yet a wild ride
For moonbeams cast their shadow
And no more is light inside
The waves will turn at sunset
On the crystal clouded day
And wild will the water be
Go on now, light the way