Harvest Moon

Harvest Moon

Peeking in the window,
blanketing our dreams,
It is a welcome harvest moon
whose straight and narrow beams
filter through our window blinds,
bathing us with light,
coming once again
to fulfill its yearly rite—
a calm and soothing presence
that  mitigates the night.

For the dVerse Poets Quadrille Challenge: blanket.

15 thoughts on “Harvest Moon

  1. SAM VOELKER

    Oh thanks, That moon has been a delight and a comfort to me over the first few days of this month. My Mothers birthday is on the second of October and somehow it seems that the bright clear moonbeam comes through a round window high up in the vaulted ceiling exactly lighting up her picture on that night. Your poem was almost as though it was talking about this happenstance.

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