Blue Light

Cold blue light
from the eclipsing moon
Hushes over the cavernous
tree consumed road
On an autumn midnight drive.

Looming black:
tree consumed mountains
dark with thick black forests
cradled by a western sky.

To loathe the warm day
and be frozen into
the moon’s ghostly cycle.

Tonight freezes in the icy air.
The shadows carve ten thousandfold
images in rock.

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