Moon Rictameter Poems

“Father Sun is continually rambling and by doing so defines the night.” ~ by poet

Rambling
cosmic thoughts of
Mother Moon, Father Sun,
many of which I pen to...

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For you,

                       ...

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Nightfall,
Darkness permeates,
Stars are dispersed around, 
The moon comes out of its closet,
It stands on its podium in a full glow,
We hear the sounds of the...

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Tranquil
sea soaks stardust,
sparkling sky’s mystique hue 
spreads on waves shining with moon flecks.
They dance rolling silver tinsel lattice
on serene sands of satin beach.
With joy pearls...

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love stays

               when trees in fall

     ...

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Water
aqua crystal
the sea womb of Gaia
life thrives in an abyss of blue
filtered sun rays gift nutrients freely
dive in and replenish yourself
go swimming with dolphins
life’s sustained...

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Luna
a female moon
gilded golden by Sol.
She reflects His magnificence
upon the surface of Her cratered face
And as She rises in His wake
wolf packs howl in homage
to...

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Watching 
pale yellow 
full moon in its pristine 
glory as clouds move over it
revealing different shaped of moon each
time against black backdrop is worth
watching. It...

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When young,
slept below sky,
countless constellations.
Star studded sky filled me with joy!
Now only few stars and moon can be seen.
In future no moon will be seen.
Then...

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Ursids
radiant lights
December meteors
in their ecstatic nighttime flight;
a waning moon will not halt their travel
comet Tuttle left them behind
their annual flight’s bright;
Ursa Minor’s
Ursids.
...

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Nightfall
                        ...

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show me

your true essence.

reveal it without fear.

take me to the moon with your kiss.

please, touch my wingless soul to make it fly!

teach my silent heart...

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Ursids
radiant lights
December meteors
in their ecstatic nighttime flight;
a waning moon will not halt their travel
comet Tuttle left them behind
their annual flight’s bright;
Ursa Minor’s
Ursids.


12-8-19
A Red-Letter Day Rictameter...

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birthday...
she’s all grown up,
with the weight of the world,
now on her shoulders — like Atlas.
stupendous the thought, of freedom to do,
everything you wanted to do.
sun...

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Earthrise,
from our moon home
it goes high o'er our sky,
all the way to the other end,
then it becomes our earthset, for it is
night-time and we moonist...

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