“Sometimes it gets darker, much much darker before the light shines through” Gun Roswell
The sky filled with darkness
The cast shadows seem harmless
The calm before the storm
Everything soon to transform
The rain and thunder soon to follow
The earth and skies swallowed
By nature’s display of power
No need to feel sour
Soon the sun will shine again
And the bad weather will be slain
Posted in Daily Photo
“We ran as if to meet the moon.”
― Robert Frost
Full Moon
Full moon of March
Appeared, fully charged
Beware,
Of monsters about
Or you may end up
With a hurt snout
Posted in Daily Photo
“We ran as if to meet the moon.”
― Robert Frost
Full Moon
As the Earth is churning
The moon’s a turning
From sight, disappearing
Daylight lurking
And soon
The sun will be burning
Posted in Daily Photo
“Everyone is a moon,
and has a dark side
which he never shows to anybody.”
― Mark Twain
Moon’s Many Faces
Moon at daylight
Seems it won the fight
Against the rising sunlight
Posted in Daily Photo
“Everyone is a moon,
and has a dark side
which he never shows to anybody.”
― Mark Twain
Moon’s Many Faces
Half visible
Half hidden
But never miserable
When in my vision
Posted in Daily Photo
“Everyone is a moon,
and has a dark side
which he never shows to anybody.”
― Mark Twain
Moon’s Many Faces
A fullest of moons
In the night sky of suburbia
The followers swoon
Of the rarest form of morphia
Posted in Daily Photo
“Everyone is a moon,
and has a dark side
which he never shows to anybody.”
― Mark Twain
Moon’s Many Faces
Dark moon
Light moon
But still,
Both of them
Came too soon
Posted in Daily Photo
“Everyone is a moon,
and has a dark side
which he never shows to anybody.”
― Mark Twain
Moon’s Many Faces
Behind the unfinished building
Looking for some shielding
The round moon arises
To it’s fullest of sizes
Posted in Daily Photo
“Everyone is a moon,
and has a dark side
which he never shows to anybody.”
― Mark Twain
Moon’s Many Faces
The moon’s many faces
Depicted, in different stages
Seen, in many places
It keeps on with the races
Posted in the “Simply” series
“Dreams are road signs along the nighttime highway of sleep”
Astrid Alauda
Simply… Misty Road
Rantings Of A Third Kind 