Full Moon
I gazed at the Full Moon, pear shaped
glowing like a freshly minted jewel;
Crevices shaped like a wispy cloud
seem to shadow a deep-layered mystery;
Somewhere in the lifeless expanse
Is a beauty that remains nonpareil.
An odd ensemble of precious brains
has unmasked it as bare carbuncle;
Space gadgets unveiled the final visual
of a rolling wilderness without a story;
Yet when a Full Moon ranges in the sky
the endless cosmos fills the eye.
A short piece encompassing eternity in a nutshell, drawing moon on a metaphysical canvas
Glad that you caught the essence. Thanks.
An engaging, impressionistic and contemplative set of perspectives.
Thank you. Appreciate it.
Thank you very much.
Yet when a Full Moon ranges in the sky
the endless cosmos fills the eye…..
Very true…. fascinating