moonlight

 

 

marketa and i reminisce  

years ago

a summer evening, far from city lights

 

we find a quiet spot, full moon 

cloudless sky

 

~

 

a darkness slowly settles upon us

amplifying

the quietude, as the moon becomes eclipsed

 

last night, again, a lunar eclipse

though partial

 

~

 

we are at home, outside, watching the shadow

take a bite

then another, marketa, tired, goes in

 

i stay until the last sliver of dimming

then the lightening

 

~

 

cygnus keeps me company

or, vice versa

at the point of closest totality, a hue 

 

of dried blood is cast upon the cratered surface

luminescent

 

 

 

 





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Written on 2026-08-29 at 03:48

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Sameen The PoetBay support member heart!
A quietly atmospheric piece. There's some genuinely lovely moments here. I love the intimacy of shared memory, the bite of shadow and the dried blood hue bit which all create a compelling and contemplative mood.

I also loved the parallel structure between the two eclipses. They work well to frame the passage of time.

The ending though. It feels more like a statement than a turn as it arrives with a weight the poem hasn't fully earned. I mean the "fools reign" bit. The shift from personal observation to global critique is also a bit thin and feels abrupt.

I think the poem is strongest when it trusts its images to carry meaning. So, to that end, letting the final couplet breathe more and be more about implying than declaring could leave me, or any reader, with a more resonant aftertaste.
2026-09-01


William Hughes The PoetBay support member heart!
Perhaps we can marvel in the quietude of a lunar eclipse without eclipsing our social awareness of all the pain and suffering in the world, which has been with us since the beginning of time. At least that's the way I look at it. Not only carpe diem, but seize the moment.
2026-08-29


Griffonner The PoetBay support member heart!
Your use of the word quietude reflects throughout your leading stanzas in a peaceful comfortable way, then in that last stanza you bring us back to disquiet that Lin speaks of. We are reminded that whilst there is light, there is dark.
Yes, the planet convulses, and in doing so One can only hope will bring about some kind of renaissance, especially if Lin believes that what happens in Nature is reflected in Humanity.
Wishing blessings ensue for you all, Allen
2026-08-29


Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
Yes, there are many troubles in this world. But you write a fine, calming piece that makes one pause and take notice of such things.
2026-08-29