A Huge Orange Moon
It came up very slowly
from behind the maple grove
to illuminate the June sky,
it didn't radiate much as other nights;
I stood silent fascinated
by a huge orange moon
hanging over the dark forest...
never thought to behold its magnificence!
No sighting of this magnitude,
ever did spark my fantasy
to make each moment spent under it
a night of thrilling discovery!
And that huge orange moon
rose higher on the Globe
and met the Northern Star which is
very distant from a planet that's very dull!
Written on July, 4 2013
for Natan's A contest,
" Fantasy "
Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2013
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