"What's in a name?" ~William Shakespeare
Worm Moon, Sap Moon, Crow Moon,
Crust Moon, Lenten Moon . . .
I'll take Crow Moon, if you don't mind!
The moon was beautiful yesterday at
o' dark thirty . . . but this morning at
4:00 a..m. purely STUNNING! Perhaps,
the most beautiful I've ever seen. And
bottom line, I need to see the meaning.
My guy rightly told me this morning, "We
compliment each other; you're a moon
woman and I'm a sun man and we both
enjoy both." His exact words; pure truth!
I understand the role of the sun in our
lives. There would be no life without it.
I'm thinking pragmatic, efficient, rational!
Rather male, left brain, if you will. The
moon, on the other hand, feels female to
me, right brain-ish. I need words that
surpass beautiful . . . alluring, dazzling,
magnificent! The appeal is to the etherial.
Perhaps its greatest gift would be balance.
I am also seduced by the crossovers . . .
so love the moon setting as the sun rises
and the sun setting as the moon rises.
Pure magic! And, not to forget the eclipses.
Obviously, Sir Science has much to say
about all of this. But, I like pondering the
more romantic notions . . . The sun and
the moon, distant lovers, finally allowed
to share a kiss. The sun in all its glory,
the moon in all its phases . . . pure beauty
in our otherwise mundane lives.
Champagne all around . . . here's to our
supermoon; raise your glasses . . .
give us a kiss miss
your night beauty entices
pray never leave me
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