No orphans under this hunter's moon--
All claimed by its fiery embrace,
Where wonders sing and starlight clings
And trees provide the lace.
------ G. Hill
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He appointed the moon for seasons;
The sun knows its going down.
-----Psalm 104: 19
Put down your swords, says this Hunter Moon,
And sheathe your angry words.
We have only begun to live as one,
The path lit towards
The son.
-------G. Hill
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Loving the harvest moon this year!
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I meant Hunter’s moon!!!
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It rose up beautifully with compliments from the trees. It did remind me to lift up my thoughts, at a time when they needed lifting.
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this moon has been awesome! beautiful wisdom, Gloria, thank you!
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It would be great to rename the Hunter’s Moon, wouldn’t it? I think of the title, “The Heart is a Lonely Hunter”.
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