Blood Moon

When the moon’s light was cut off

Then she in a fit of pique

Forgot the sage advice

Of new beginnings

And starting with a clean slate

But stubbornly held guilty the earth

For eclipsing her serenity

And thus turned bloody with rage.

21 thoughts on “Blood Moon

      1. My comment is actually way too bland to convey how much I loved your poem!! I love this description of the eclipse as viewed by the moon, and the places it takes my mind when we, as non-celestial bodies, are eclipsed by another. Beautiful parallels.

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