Harvest Moon
Harvest Moon
the moon circles immensity
incandescent globe grazing ours
her gravity pulls strong
pearl filling deepening sky
stringing me into her universe
the harvest moon waits aching
swaying over glowing fields
womb swelling round in abundance
her lustrous sphere is awed
glory unveiled—Adoration
© September 2013—Kim van Breda
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