Half Moon Punch
Sterling silver jewels
are pendolous on her ear-lobes
as she shakes her head,
as they sit by a river lit up
with a shimmer of man-made light.
Salmon with peach colors is a feast
for the sky above them;
yet her new diamond is tossed
into this dove tinted water,
with orange and deep yellows-
the celestial sphere
becomes an adorned queen;
she wears her crown of diamonds
as a half moon is punched
into this empyrean,
and a moonbow is tossed to them.
Copyright © Jennifer Cahill | Year Posted 2021
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