Moon Family

A L O H A

means 'Good Night' too . . .

Night doesn't fall.

       

                                    I think it floats down .  .  .

Shadows grow longer,

  

                    a n d    l  o  n  g   e   r . . . . 

Everyone pauses . . .

                      

                                or paws-es. . .

Agonies and extricates of color

                 

                                   psychedelicize . . . .

This was the prized,

 the desirable sight, 

unsought,

 presented so easily. . .

Gerard Manley Hopkins's

Moonrise

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That beauty is a thing beyond the grave,
That perfect, bright experience never falls
To nothingness, and time will dim the moon
Sooner than our full consummation here
In this odd life will tarnish or pass away.

D. H. Lawrence

Moonrise

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 Like Japanese poets

we contemplate

the same moon.

We share our poems

in bits and bites,

tweets, updates,

and posts.

Mostly

we enjoy each other

under the 

Autumn Moon.

Tipsy

we smile 

together-

-somehow

it is more

than abundance.

Moon Family

            Warmly, cloudia

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