Another Puddle, Another Moon

Moon in puddle Zen trope is here at play, I believe, in the very reflective white space between stanzas. But here the moon is pluralized — each moment of perception offering its own.

I will not refuse the moons
you show me

caught in the gutter water

Liz Howard “Bingo Riot” in Infinite Citizen of the Shaking Tent

And so for day 2225
15.01.2013

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