The colors begin to fade into one another
The sky is electrified in bright rays of oranges, pinks and blues.
I stop in my tracks,
watching the beauty that is before me.
It's amazing,
shocking even.
Looking to my right,
another beautiful sight catches my eye.
A blood red moon in a deep dark sky
Reflecting off the ocean.
It's beauty
I call it
The Moons Tide.
Author notes
The moon was blood red last night. It inspired this poem.
Is it any good?
Comments
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Nice! I like it!
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BREATH TAKING
your words flow softly from your heart to mine and that beautiful blood red Moon I can see through your eyes...sighs...just beautiful! Niaish for sharing with me
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