Be wary of the big high tides.
As she was heading away you see,
Upon the ocean sea was she. (undone, instead of 'was she')
The Floor reflection over head,
The lowly off's of the lowly beds
She looked above for the moon to be,
And raised her eye for the light of thee
Upon the wave as it did break,
She glided down its firey wake
And up and down she contemplate
Is the earth flat or is it round
Or is it plainly up side down?
She saw the color ebb and flow,
She knew not whenced that she would go (at least not the way 'we' know...)
But move ahead she did, she did
She swam back up to ride again!
Steady did she go, my friend!
|Full Moon thru cloth|
Upon the sand and water gleamed
The white and pink of the big moon's beam
She crossed the wake
And was not late
To the edge of her world
She did contemplate!
The sand did glow as she moved ahead,
To the place she'd go to lay her eggs
So go she did without a doubt
Even though the world was inside out.
She had her clutch...
By ©Allison Dahl
The Full Blood moon is for certain one interesting moon!
|Planters, Full Moon 4.15.14 taken at the same location some time before the eclipse, about half passed eleven; same photo as 'thru the cloth' is, and at the same time...|
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