Moonshine Poem by Myrna Migala

Moonshine

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Mother Nature about to deliver — TODAY!
Labor pangs travail wind howling in pain!
Mother Earth speaks through the long nights.
Bringing forth recovered life, never aborted.
Life continues to shift, and leaves fall, rain dances.
Cold disturbs the heat, but look at the moon!
The moon so polished, large, and gleaming, we wonder!
From here to eternity, it shimmers, from my house to yours.

One more gift from God
That glow; it never burns out
Vigilant night eye!

Sunday, October 4, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: moon
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Antony Theodore 23 December 2020

Mother Earth speaks through the long nights. Bringing forth recovered life, never aborted. Life continues to shift, and leaves fall, rain dances. Cold disturbs the heat, but look at the moon! You have a fantastic mind. write more and more poems. tony

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Dr Antony Theodore 11 December 2020

One more gift from God That glow; it never burns out Vigilant night eye! You climb up to the heavens to the abode of God and make everything you see to be spiritual. thank you dear poet. tony

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L Milton Hankins 04 October 2020

Nicely-written. I liked the imagery.

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Myrna Migala

Myrna Migala

Chicago Illinois
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