Convolutions

Dear MS,

I so enjoy your take in the celestial. Last night was beautiful and your write about it does it even more credit. H🌷

My youngest son and I went over to a friends house last night to watch a movie and when we went out to the car afterwards at around 3 a.m. the moon was about a quarter of the way up already and looking like fairy tale perfection.  

Well, half the poem wrote itself in my head on the drive home, and I came up with the closing couplet after I woke up around noon today.  

I worry these moon poems will wear thin with conceptual repetition, and so I really appreciate it when someone comments on having enjoyed it.

Thanx a bunch for tuning in and commenting!

Please, no worries about your various lovely takes on dear Luna, MS!! Like Honoria said, the way you describe the tremendous beauty of the evening's events is as distinct and wonderous as that gorgeous display itself... I know I look forward to always stopping by to read and bask in your particular poetic stylings.  

An absolutely stellar night did wholeheartedly deserve your stellar skillful spill...

Thank you so much for sharing with us!  
🌑🌒🌓🌔🌕🌖🌗🌘

-x

Endless thanx to you, Blue!

And yes, every observation notices something different.

I am recently re-influenced by the famous Heraclitean quote (apparently via Plutarch)..."It is not possible to step twice into the same river according to Heraclitus, or to come into contact twice with a mortal being in the same state."

-https://plato.stanford.edu/entries/heraclitus/

Heavens! Is there any greater argument for treasuring each and every moment? For in those moments lay the flux nodes of all possibility! And what greater motivation than that for the effort at encapsulating those moments into poetic glory?

As usual, your encouragement is priceless:)

I loved your vocabulary in this one, MS. You weaved it perfectly between the imagery.

I had fun mixing in more lengthy words than usual.

Glad you liked it:)