The full Moon dawns on the break of night
Solar reflection, Brian’s selection
The theme for All Hallows Eve.
Her full moon dawns on my line of sight
Solar reflection’s reflection’s detection
From my pond she doth retrieve.
I see it in the water of my eyes
In the mirror on the wall
Out the window to it all
In her rippled rings of water
In the pond
On her moon
On the Moon
In rings of water drops
In the sky
This is my submission to this installment of 10th Daughter of Memory, though the post just before this is the result of getting so reflective about the Moon’s dawning I followed curiosity way off the theme. Boy oh boy, without reflection detection we’d need television.