Frosty Moon
Frosty Moon low in the west
Resting upon layers of pink, purple, and blue
In a shared light as dawn breaks
With a clear sky in the east
In the liminal space
Beauty of November's Beaver Moon
Gracefully surrendering
As the light of day bursts forth
About the Author: Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet.
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