THE MOON EAST & WEST
by Joanna Gilman Hyde
The Hawk West Desk Window 7:40am
We saw The Moon at Dinner
full on Today’s Calendar
rising big and gold over The Atlantic —
My Husband says It’s boring
once It gets up there
and just stays —
but EYE know It doesn’t just stay —
that familiar and ancient disc of Human EYE-dent-ity
I saw It again —
this time over The Western Islands
in the pink of morning
when I pulled up The Shade
Wasn’t it something. Isn’t it something. It stays the same. It never stays the same. Dance of light. Dance of distance. Perception and proximity. Lovely record Joanna.
Thank you for this wonderful comment. I watched The Super Moon rise tonight and kept watching — My Husband watched for 30 seconds.