I saw the most spectacular moon the other month. I don't know why I'm waiting till now to write about it...but basically as a few fishers in the nearby wharf chimed it was supposedly the biggest moon in...a year I'm guessing didn't hear the last bit.
Suffice to say this was a brilliantly white orb glowing so bright in the sky. It most certainly wasnt by any stretch of the imagination blue. But as us Aussies and perhaps our other English counterparts say there are some wondrous things that only happen once in a Blue Moon.
Blue Moon
The blue moon weaves a way
Into dreams and water
And you are here.
Breathless nipping wonder
seas swell like breathing
And you are here
The musk of the sea
Wiped on the rocks
And you are here
The tangle of the worlds
Lights gloam on water
And you are here
Almond eyes subtle tongue
Gentle brown warmth
You are here
The cliffs and the seas
The rocks sand and the grit
And you are here
The Thunder clap of waves
Swirling unfolding lapping
And you are here
As the tide takes over
As the sun grows older
You are here
Night comes and the
black wet Water with it
And you are here
Salt sand grass tickling
Hands entwined
hot mouth perfume skin
Our clothes barely holding
Wet
The blue moon weaves a way
Into dreams and water
And you are here.
A collection of poems and musings by a rookie poet and constant dreamer - J.O.S.H
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