A Micro Moon Poem by Phil Soar
A Micro Moon
A recent Micromoon pasted it's spell on me
So far away but not so distant in my mind
And as the night flew by I knew I'd rather be
Alone with thoughts, and not so worldly blind
When smaller by a distance, it still brightens up my sky
And night begins to mean that I can sit and wonder why
The turmoil that it causes, in the back of my minds eye
Helps justify its presence as it slowly passes by
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