Hunter’s Moon

A breezes rustles

tickles across the

back of my neck…
Warm night,
October
Moon so full
so bright
the clouds unable to contain her! And she bursts through dropping her cumulus veil…
Dancing her way alone across the horizon.

Nancilynn Saylor 2016
Hunter’s Moon

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Author: Nancilynn

Poetess, memoir writing, essays about life; these are the things I write about. I also love to cook, so you'll likely find a recipe or two in this blog. I am passionate about Nature and family, so from time to time I will share pictures-with or without poetry.

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