Moon Nature Poems

buds begin to leaf
	begging for bucolic growth ~
		flora in full dress

(May Full Moon – Cree)...

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On the dusky roads
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I stood …

on a mountain
not nearly the highest
but the air was clean … seraphic
cold, but not bone-chilling
keen, that it restore the marrow
and course the blood...

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April 11—Eclipse/d

two Lunatic Lune Poems about the Eclipse

Title: Final Solar Eclipse 

the solar eclipse
ended life
massive solar flare

Title: Howling At The Eclipse 

howling at the moon
full...

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Her spring returns to me, in death,
I shed a tear, alone, 
for the weeping blossoms,
in the knowledge a moon will rise again,
before the rhythm of...

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April 3—Look at the sky!

One day the world woke up
To the impending end 
As a new asteroid. 

Quickly dubbed 
The doomsday asteroid
Headed to Earth.

Everyone looked...

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With spring's blossoms replaced by early leaves, 
The gentle zephyr sings a melodious tune. 
All the trees sway in rhythm, as if in harmonious league,...

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When dawn drifts into enchanted meadows
         I flow in the dreams to where the sun glows
prepares for...

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I was a celebrated, professional psychic, offering glimpses of rosy future;
And helping people work through problems, like pink moon, come sooner.

I had learnt to talk...

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I watch the yellow moon on a colourless night 
Sounds of cricket breaking the hum of silence
Distant footsteps echo through the streets
It is a labyrinth...

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An evening breeze tickles the leaves on trees;
and an ancient oak tree creeks, sighs, and heaves.

As silhouettes merge, they soon disappear,
and the owls and bats...

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I love the end of the day,
when the sun wants to climb into bed.
The moon will be rising soon,
showing off it's big bright face.

 

The...

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As seasons circle
‘Round the moon
In a solstice born of life
Summer drifts into her June
Like poetic paradise

The memories played by ear
Strummed by fingers
Turning red
It is of...

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I sleep 
She sleeps
Before I wake up 
She rises 
And shines bright and brighter
I never wish to harm you she says, 
But to give you...

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