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Red Moon
A cold
crispy morning
on a lit street
not a sound
nothing.
All was quiet,
it was about
six o'clock
in the morning.
I stopped to notice
the sun was slowly
starting to rise
in the east.
I turned around
to see a
red moon
setting in the west.
How beautiful
it looked,
I hav never seen
anything like this before
it was rare.
I was in
total awe
the sky around
the red moon
was a hazy orange.
I tuned out
everything else around me,
as I stood
and gazed at the
red moon.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Mar.4/2003
Red Moon
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