Searching for moon
light, just before mid
night, hidden beneath
thick gray clouds
where o' where are
you blood moon my
eyes filled with star
dust drifting into a dream
one can never under
estimate the wondrous
allure of a rare moon
walk, Neil Armstrong
touching the sea of
tranquility, MJ
mesmerizing the world
with lunar dance moves
slowly a few clouds
part, my heart does cart
wheels of delight as night
light shines on a sun
burned moon
a glimpse of magic
before heading to bed
whispering a sweet good
night
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Fun Fact:
MJ first performed the moonwalk on May 16, 1983...rip
an amazing artist. Timely posting
Oh this is lovely......the delight under moonlight, the glimpse of magic before bed....these heartlifts are what keep us going when our spirits get worn down. So much beauty, always, in the land around us, the sky above.
ReplyDeleteToo bad I missed the blood moon sighting. Thanks for the moon inspired, magical sight of the night.
ReplyDeleteOh, you had lots of fun with this one! I love all your subtle twists of the compound words from line to line! Well done!
ReplyDeleteAh! We both wrote about the blood moon! Wonderful use of compound words I like your nod to NA and MJ!
ReplyDeleteLoved that 'sun burned moon.' Lovely poem!
ReplyDeleteAnd it was certainly a sun burned sun this morning. Very bright!
ReplyDeleteOooooh I really loved Michael Jackson's moonwalking too!
ReplyDeleteNice one.
ReplyDeleteGoodnight
Much💛love
A truly magical sight. I especially like "eyes filled with star / dust drifting into a dream"
ReplyDelete~Mish