Last Wednesday I was out when the full moon was rising. It was such a wonderful surprise as I drove down the street. I came up to the corner of Ridge and Liberty and there was the moon looking enormous and near. It made me smile and erased all my tired feelings. Last night I was tired and didn't really feel anything for the art prompt of the day so I wrote a little poem.
February 23--February Full Moon, Wolf Moon.
Pale orange orb
of the Wolf Moon
rising behind
winter-bare trees
lifts my spirits
from mundane
to sublime.
~~~~~
We're having an excellent time on our midwinter run-away to Door Co. I highly recommend it.
--Barbara
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