Full moon through
Orange tree wicker,
Shards embroiled
By solar radiance
Focus sear into
Their own burnished lens,
--bright as the bottom
Of a milky cup--
Take two quartz pebbles
Tumbled by the sea,
Scour them together
In the dark,
Watch them ennoble a glow,
There,
The moon is yours
Laura Stickney
photograph by Laura Stickney
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