I looked across
and saw
a ribbon of silvered light
and the first
faint
blush of rose dawn.
This was Imbolc, the calling of Bríd
and She entered
on a pathway of sparkling
light.
I looked across
and my heart rejoiced
at the soft tread of her
across water.
Geraldine Moorkens Byrne
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-looked-across/
