Red Moon
How glorious it must have been
our ancestor's thinking it the end
giving homages and priestly prayers
joyfully they dance and sing praises
For us over here only a silvery full moon
something to do with angles of reflection
meant we missed this amazing event
lost it was in the distance by many miles
Yet I can perfectly picture this red moon
as it towers up high lighting all with strange light
blood orange red with streaks of purple
running on its surface criss crossing
written 04/24/2014
contest Red Moon
Copyright © Shadow Hamilton | Year Posted 2014
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