blue supermoon perspectives

Five o’clock PM supermoon

next morning:

I should have known—

your pale afternoon face,

so round, so white,

would fill up

with the snow that spills

from those full blue moon cheeks

into this frozen morning world.



through juniper branches:

You say you are

a blue Supermoon. From where I sit,

juniper berries outshine you.

When they ripened last summer

they stayed while you indulged

in hide and seek until

your full self reappeared

in cloudless skies,

and still, I wonder:

If you are blue, what colour are the berries?


©️2018 Ontheland

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