Pearl Moon (poem from 2021)

Summer afternoon,

misty cool rain washes away sadness,

residual pain.

Approaching promised moon like a pearl balloon floats above cloudy lanes drenched in rain.

Earth beneath forever sky shimmers, shines with endless life.

Blueness blends in a thousand shades: sky, birds, flowers, rocks, rivers.

Earth aches under its own weight.

Power, beauty, prisms of light sparkle in rain puddles,

and drench the parched earth.

Jenny W. Andrews copyright 2024