super moon
.
just
on the cusp of
full,
November’s beaver
moon casts long beams of gold splintered by
barren
tree limbs, swept by tempests
scattering
leaves on the cool ground
~kat
A poem and a glimmer. Tonight’s almost full moon offers just a taste of Wednesday’s spectacular super moon event. In case it rains on Wednesday night, I am grateful to have witnessed a glimpse. She’s a beauty this month, drawing me in like the sea swelling toward the shore.
Much love, peace, and glimmers to you.
~kat
✨✨✨💚💚💚✨✨✨
like mercury colliding... 
November 4th, 2025 at 6:33 am
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The poem and accompanying text reflect awe at November’s nearly full beaver moon and anticipation for the upcoming super moon event.
• The moon casts golden light through tree limbs, scattering leaves across the ground.
• Weather may obscure the super moon, so the poet is grateful for this early glimpse.
• The moon is described as beautiful and magnetic, compared to the sea moving toward shore.
• The post ends with wishes of love and peace.
I don’t know whether to be amazed or scared!
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November 4th, 2025 at 7:28 am
Wow! At least it is a kind assessment. Much more polite than its cousin the bots. But AI is such a fast learner. It’s a little unsettling to learn how accurate its assumptions are!
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November 4th, 2025 at 6:09 pm
Have posted pictures of the full moon here in the UK tonight. It’s chucking it down with rain now, so I’m glad I took them! Lovely photos Kat.
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