February 3, 2023
THE
MOON A-RISING
The moon doesn’t ask. It never does.
She just comes up out of deep black
of the ocean – up into the night sky –
bigger than an 18 wheeler – rolling
down the highway of night. What a
neat blessing to live on the edge of
the Atlantic – and watch this happen
most months. Sometimes it’s cloudy
or rainy and the show is called off
that night – but then the orange moon
nights – make up for the rain outs.
Sometimes I wish you’d get the
message: I wish you’d be like that.
© Reflections,
Andy Costello
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