Imagined Moon

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Around the time of new the Moon is always imagined. 

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Imagined Moon          -          28 Sep 22 

Watching the Moon 

Dark night dreams

Imagined crescent

Riding the waves 

Of the mountains 

I feel the phantom spray

In the imaginary wind 

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I often feel the phantom spray. 

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Owl Evening

This poem was triggered by my stepping outside for a few moments and hearing an Owl calling then being aware of what was happening in the western sky.  Without further comment I present it now.




Owl Evening  -  17 Nov 12


Darkling sky
Holds a memory of the day
That has been

Thin silver crescent
In the west
Foretelling the month to come

Owl serenading
Farewell to the Sun
Greeting Lady Moon




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