Sunrise Moon

Sky on fire
burning through frost
crystals mirror morning

Cool waning moon
disappearing slow
illusions fade

Buried treasures
dark earth waits
demented dog

Dreamtime?

An impecable ring formed 'round the gibbous moon this evening,
As warm winds played the trees above us,
Mars seated to the right made for a beautiful moment shared with friends.
It has widened over the last hours, more distinct and growing,
like you and me
Enveloping the dome we call Home.
Sweet dreams
Spring is near.