October moon
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moon escape
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above the woods
in sunset’s dying
the moon rose –
orange
and terrifying
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caught in the trees
with the night wind’s sighing
drowned in the lake mists –
mystifying
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captured in the yellow
of a barn owl’s eye
escaping on a wild bird’s
flight to the sky
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a pool of light
where the hounds are lying
ghosts on the line
where the shirts are drying
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a silhouette
for a coyote’s cry
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Sunpoke Lake, October 2011
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Copyright 2014 Jane Tims
nichepoetryandprose 
Beautiful, Jane, and perfect for the season. 🙂
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Robin
October 30, 2014 at 7:59 am
Hi Robin. Thanks! Jane
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jane tims
November 1, 2014 at 8:24 am