Moon Full Poem by bullet cookie

Moon Full



How long has it been
until a harvest beam?
spring turns summer hot
July corn leaves unfurl hope

There green marble columns sway
minds, as ancient ritual days
mark another widening gyer
eyed by evening's face full centre

Guarding, anticipating anarchy
in turned fields of stalks
glorious renewal and ruin, strewn
a sun in eclipse by the moon

-cec

Monday, July 24, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: full moon
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Scotty Dogg 21 August 2017

A lovely poem. Bullet, you back on PH?

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Bulletcookie 2017 28 August 2017

True that!

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