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| Harvest Moon (Meta AI) |
darkness comes early
a pale judgmental face gleams
from the baleful sky
it's my own fault I'm alone
and he knows what I have done
~ shine on, harvest moon, up in the sky ~*
the autumn winds shift
clouds caress the night in lace
his face changes shape
the glow turns benevolent
it could be a warm winter
*from a song in the Ziegfeld Follies of 1908
~*~
Tanka puente written for the Tanka Tuesday Harvest Moon Challenge.

Autumn moon must be uniquely beautiful seen through the haze in the air.
ReplyDeleteThat "judgmental face" fading into a "benevolent" glow as the clouds shift is such a clever way to blend guilt and reconciliation into the moon's own cycle.
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