Harvest Moon

I looked eastward, into the darkening dusk

And saw above me, in the big, dark sky..

A perfect sphere, adorned with a face

White and glowing as it rose so high.

The contrast between the dark blue sky

And the milky white of the harvest moon,

Caught me unaware, on this crisp, fall night..

Not expecting the darkness to fall so soon.

And there, so suddenly, hovering over us,

The eucalyptus trees all standing in a row..

Standing there, in awe, with me...

As the moon put on its evening show.

Rising slowly in a cloudless sky,

Meant for lovers to sit and share...

And watch, in awe as its majesty..

Blankets the earth with its gentle glare...

The harvest moon, in a crisp fall sky..

Leaves have fallen and winter's on its way,

Seasons changing once again...

And life is more barren with each new day.

Summer's gone, with its riot of colors..

Verdant green pastures give way to fall..

And soon winter's cold wind will blow,

Dead leaves buried, snow covers it all..

And above us all, on this special night..

Presiding majestically over the time of rest,

Hangs the beautiful harvest moon,

Making this time of year the best..