Gazing at the blood moon turning red during the lunar eclipse, she was mesmerized to see how the sun reflected the colours of our earth, such a rich red-brown beauty in the sky.
trees in garished robes
hues of reds fall silently –
moon holds centre stage
© Tournesol ’15
And we all joined in enjoying the beauty of the blood moon!
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Yes it was something and afterwards the moon was so bright it felt like dawn.
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I missed watching it.
You know when I got home form work I noticed that there was total darkness everywhere made more poignant because we were in black out too. Some minutes later I saw through my window that my compound had sort of brightened and my mom commented that we had a full moon. But I never went out to see it. I never knew we were experiencing the lunar eclipse! Oh yes! And my chance at witnessign another beauty of nature sent up in smoke. 🙂
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I don`t remember if I saw it in 1982 and I don`t have t.v. or listen to radio but fortunately I found out on fb and at work we all went up to the roof to see the moon turn red:) You still have another chance in 18 years…me, not sure I will still be around.
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Way cool … and there’s Mars!
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Grazie, cara!:)
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You bring so much positive energy to your poetry. There is a great deal of serenity and joy within you. I have enjoyed the tour of your blog. I hope you are well. x
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Thank you, yes, I am well. 🙂
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I’m so glad to hear it. Warm regards. x SB
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