Poem -
Harvest Moon
Solstice ticks down
Relenting its crown
Amber tide awaits
Decreed by fates
Skeletal boughs high
Raptors resounding cry
Calling forth flaxen haze
Luna mystical phase
Β Frost kisses night air
Summer lost in despair.
Harvest moon arise.
Mourn amends demise.
Cast autumnβs spell.
Dance in drafty swell
Fall leaves wane
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Comments
Beautiful imagery...more so for me as I'm.a dark winter person... really enjoyed x
thanks Marion
Samhain ...Summer's end (thats what it translates as) the original new year. Lovely poetry, beautifully written x
Thanks oodles TinaΒ
Very wel written looks like a blood moon in your picture,cheers BradfordΒ
Thanks BradfordΒ
Very nice!
Thanks John