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February Moon

Updated on January 23, 2011

February Moon

Great silken disc, hung low in the sky;

as big as harvest moon, yet, somehow, not quite like.

Soft, transluscent orb wears scarves of mist,

reluctantly enters the night, poised on a hilltop, ready to flee the encroaching black.

Pursued all night, chased higher and higer,

'till falling at dawn, worn hard and cold by the chase.



©2-10-90--(rev) 8-8-09 C. Elizabeth Carl

©5-6-10 C. Elizabeth (Carl) Elias




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