In the frosty daylight
the moon appears,
like a dusty shadow
faded into the blue.
Seems as though someone
pasted white tissue paper
onto a blue backdrop.
The imperfect circle
silently beckons to
the shadows of night
as the sunlight whispers
goodbye.
I wrote this prompted by a photograph posted at [link]
Beautiful photo taken by Jim Pankey.
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