the Crescent Moon
waits knowing soonwhile consuming light
it will be full
with joy for sharing
its feed of light
the Owl perched
with eyes wide openobserves the wisdom
of this gathering
while my eyes sleep
the Moon beams
kiss the Sea
rhe starlet’s glitter
with glee
I shall revel
knowing there was
Love goings on
sharing with the Day
as it did sating the
Crescent Moon
how creative to lay it out in a crescent. :)
ReplyDeleteI love your crescent-shaped poem - and have to smile at the goings-on while we are asleep!
ReplyDeleteMuchisimas Gracias to the two of you. I always await your input and and your gentle extended hands.
ReplyDeleteGorgeous words and a shape poem as well! Beautifully accomplished!
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