A single white gardenia petalFloats down the silvery stream
In rhythm with the moon's gentle pull.
The reflection of my heart
Emanates from the hazy full moon
Up in the indigo sky
Midst the sparkling of stars. Harmony.
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Strange, very strange, one would almost say a mythical planet, part moon, part earth ??? Am I seeing things again ?
ReplyDeleteBeautiful Poem Margaret. In Europe they called it the Rose Moon. The Berries must be right for pickin' Thanks for sharing your thoughts and take great care .
ReplyDeleteBeautiful picture and poem, Margaret. Very nice! Have a wonderful week.
ReplyDeleteI'm with Owen, this is ethereal, dreamy, mystical.
ReplyDeleteBonita realización plástica,
ReplyDeleteMe gustan las fotos que introduces en tu blog.
Un saludo
Waow ! Ta colored moon est superbe ! Celà semble irréel et amène à se détendre un peu ! Quel monde de brutes !
ReplyDeleteCiao bella !.... ;')
Hello Margaret
ReplyDeletethat full moon picture in your sidebar is wonderful and your poem creates another lovely image.
Happy Days
I've just put the new pictures together with the comments and realized that you have been celebrating... how lovely - I have one son married and the other getting married in Kauai next Feb - a beach wedding!
ReplyDeleteHappy Days
Owen, Friko, and Jeff, the photographer (credited above) fully saturated each faint color to create this moon. Wish we could see it that way!
ReplyDeleteBluesVox and Marguerite, thank you for your kind words. I think July is the Wolf moon--Midsummer's Night Eve?
Delwyn, thanks for your comments. And they say the son's parents get off easy! I think if I were the bride's mother, I'd collapse in a dead heat! Well, you have until February until the next one! Love, Margaret