Summer’s Long TwilightCatch a Full Moon Rising ThroughDay Light’s Fading Glow
A Not Quite Full MoonJust After a Summer SunsetKilldear and Frogs Call
Away, Away, and Away, Clouds’ Gravity Pulls My Heart and Mind Away
I am Awake Now And Yet Dreaming of my Past And of Our Future
Cloudy and Colder The Day Settles in Like a Bad Weather Forecast
No Fog to Soften Tattered Winter Edges or Curbside Frozen Trash
But Night Falls, Clouds Clear, Full Moon Lights the Lake. A Passing Fox Pauses to Watch
Like the Arrival Of Joy, Spring Clouds Blue in the Full Moon and Are Gone
Watching the Tide Turn. Estuaries Drain, Then Fill. I Feel the Moon’s Tug.
I’m trying to read A half moon and horizon Fogged in Apricot
Knife Knock Knock Knocking Cutting Board, Bananas Sliced to Full Moons for Pancakes
Moon and moon-lit clouds Full and full of mystery Like any plain truth
Floating Crescent moon Watches the geese migrate North Calling up the sun
A blue black night sky, Translucent clouds drift slowly Between stars and moon
Ancient ivory moon Like a dream of love or loss Frozen in the sky
Paper white full moon Shadows me, veiled in wood smoke And leafless tree limbs
Autumn moon reaching Crescent arms past Owl’s song to Solitary star
Linen moon rising. Dead leaves beneath bare tree limbs, Spider web shadows
Solitary Oak Three quarters moon, blue black sky Silvering night clouds
Crescent moon, contrails Mysterious script written On dawn’s bluing skies
Murmur of dried leaves Crescent moon with pendant star Night’s dark sky shades blue
Winter moon rising Night Breeze whispers its applause Spring waits in the wings
Full moon blues white snow Smoldering Cigarette Butt Balms the perfection.