The Moon dressed
in all her white glory, stares
down with ever careless gaze, at those
who worship her stark beauty, by looking
upward marking every phase. Her spectral
light doth truly glisten, upon the restless ever
churning sea, as with every waxing ‘n
waning she lives, the tidal waves
follow her focal symmetry.
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Who worhip har stark beauti by looking upward marking every phase her spectral light both truly glisten..
her focal symmetry!!
Michiko
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Good to see you michio San, and hope you enjoyed this trubute poem. Isn’t the Moon a Beauty? 🙂 xxx
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Oh, this is a perfect work, Pen. Yes, we’re like the tide, caught under the Moon’s gracious spell, glistening with her reflected glory. You have captured the magic of her beauty so well.
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and you have given me a wonderful compliment, Vera, I’m glad you enjoyed my tribute poem so much. She is such an enthralling subject so it wasn’t difficult once I started …. xx
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Reblogged this on Spiritual challenges .
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My thanks Stefan, for the compliment. xxx
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I love the symmetry of your prose, which I believe to be intentional–It looks like the moon! 😀 I particularly love this line: “Her spectral
light doth truly glisten, upon the restless ever
churning sea…”
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I try always to find a pleasing shape, Ink Jester, and if it relates to the poem all well and good. (Mind you, can take ages sometimes, mayhap more than the poem itself.
) but glad you enjoyed this tribute to the Moon .. xxx
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Well, I’m glad you worked at it because it was certainly a pleasure to read. Nice photo by the way, where is that?
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Somewhere Magical, Ink Jester, and I’d love to be able to tell you, ( & myself) but I ‘borrowed’ the image from Google…
x
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Bahhahahah brilliant
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You can call me Iain by the way
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Aww, Iain, and here’s me thinking perfect blog friends.. Pen and Ink. Heh!!!
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haha! True, Pen and Ink do go well together 😛
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For some reason, a moonlit night like this, makes me feel the vastness of our earth and the smallness of me in it much more than a sunny day. I reflect, inwardly, in the presence of the moon because of that vastness.
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You’re so right Leslie, the darkness, other than the Moons light, tends to underline our mortality n this vast Universe. xxx
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Tender hearted words, a moon lite night “in all her white glory”;
a curious reflection perhaps? well deserved, in my mind! with love, Eddie
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Many thanks Eddie for your lovely words, I look up and reflect often on that globe, Earths Natural satellite,… much love to you my friend, .. xPenx
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This is a beautiful collection of words that portray the experience of moon worship, cause and effect and the beauty of nature, Pen. It is a very enjoyable set of verses that become more lovely with each reading. Like the sea the depth brings more substance to the read.
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A wonderful response, Steve, and glad you enjoyed this tribute to The Moon, … She holds a fascination, always, and I tried hard to put that into to words, glad that I managed it.. 🙂 xxx
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I love the glistening “spectral light” image – a beautiful tribute to the power and glory of the moon
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glad you enjoyed this tribute Monica,…. she’s extra special isn’t she? I don’t think anyone can look up at night and not be moved by her light. xxx
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Beautifully written illustration of the magical powers of the moon.
Bewitching and beguiling.
Lovely Pen
Ian
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Thank you Ian, sometimes the muse works, a photo or a theme and the words flow..glad it worked this time. xxx
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I want that beach and I want it now.
Warm moon waters.
Midnight picnics.
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Arrrrgh!!! I wish I knew where it was Eva, and I’d race you there… I saw a film recently where the hero had a beach house, totally beautiful surroundings and so, so quiet….I thought why can’t I have that? Lottery money would allow methinks… ⭐ so fingers crossed, closed eyes and wish ⭐ . 😀 xxx
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lay Penny, merci de la lecture que je viens de faire là
bisous et à bientot
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