Blood Moon Beauty
Aglow she sits and smiles down at Mother Earth; illuminating the dark night sky.
Her crimson skin blushes and I watch as she spins into blood; her centrifugal body hides behind shadow; her palette…orange to crimson rouge.
A celestial waltz; the dance of the heavens; Venus is jealous tonight.
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2017
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