blood moon (who cares)

Something a little softer than most recent work. I think it was a Wolf Moon last night, but perhaps just bushfire smoke. Not sure.

Certainly it was deep red/pink in colour, and stopped me in my tracks to gaze on it.


I call the name
of the moon

she is red
in the sky

looking down
from above

I just want
to ask her

I speak her name
just softly

only loud enough
to let her know

I am watching
and wondering

my face
is bathed
in her glow

and I ponder
does she know
who I am

does she even know
that I care

to call her name

so softly

to look at her
up there


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