Harvest Goddess

a Harvest Moon haiku

By Kay HusnickPublished a day ago • Updated a day ago • 1 min read

throw a moonflower

watch it sink and the goddess

rises to give her thanks

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Sandy Gillmana day ago
Such a delicate, luminous image :-)

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