Poetry & Stories

The Moon Was Hanging in the Sky

The moon was hanging in the sky
a liquid drop of gold
molten and glowing

As it crept up the sky
it shook and glistened
changing hues and form
wobbling and shimmering
from rich, warm waves
to a thin, yellow light
softly rippling over the
in all directions.


(Written in 1980)

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