Hunter’s Moon

A breezes rustles

tickles across the

back of my neck…
Warm night,
October
Moon so full
so bright
the clouds unable to contain her! And she bursts through dropping her cumulus veil…
Dancing her way alone across the horizon.

Nancilynn Saylor 2016
Hunter’s Moon

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