Red Moon Rising
Our sky is filled with beauty, as far as the eye can see. Each night the dancing stars put on a light show, it is free if we will only look up. From time to time, a fiery comet will zoom overhead. Most of all I love the full moons, they come in pretty colors. The big and bright white moon, shows it's face to us monthly. I love when the moon blushes, a beautiful pink it will turn. The fall brings the harvest moon, showing off it's golden side. The Red Moon Rising, is filled with a blood red face. A velvet sky filled with dancing stars, a perfect backdrop for a Red Moon Rising.
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2023
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