I never tire of a clear morning when, while seeking a once-in-a-lifetime sunrise, I find, instead, a stunning, sparkling moon. This morning was particularly spectacular, as I could clearly delineate the crevices and crannies of the rocky moon surface. I didn’t see the man in the moon on this morning, but I know he was watching!.
Rhapsody in blue pervades my worn, slaked senses
Over-draping tensions of these troubled times,
Understated on this shore (as sun’s ascending),
Greets, compels, implores, like distant, morning chimes,
Harken, pause, inhale, consume this scene sublime.
Great words and nice photo
Great picture. I assume you didn’t take it with your i-phone 7? How did you get that clarity?
I really enjoy your posts. Keep them coming.
Hi, Lud! My iPhone is pretty cool and always close at hand, but that morning I was out with my zoom lens. Fortunately, as I waited for my sunrise, I looked behind me and there it was, as large as life and sharp as a pin. Thanks for noticing. Hope all is well with you and the family.