There’s scarcely any snow left on the ground. Spring-like sun, with a few showers thrown in for good measure, melted away the one-time wonderland brought by two mid-february snowstorms.
Not exactly the kind of scene that evokes a Snow Moon.
Yet there it is! Small, rising in the morning, and soon to be swallowed by the waxing daylight. Nevertheless, there to bear witness to a wistful winter that passes all too quickly.
even in
snow-moon luminescence
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I’m hosting Haibun Monday over at dVerse today, where we write about the Snow Moon. The Pub is open! Come join us!
Frank J. Tassone 
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