Six dawns ago, I felt a thrill:

grabbed a lens, ran up a hill,

the boy inside, my internal beast,

told me "start moving, and face east"

(waning crescent moon, about a day before New Moon)

I gazed upon the Morning Star,

it did not seem to be that far.

And, further down, just before dawn?

The thinnest moon I've gazed upon!

grainy photo featuring: Morning Star (middle), thinnest Moon I've ever seen (bottom)

this photo work, I find a shore:

it is not ease for me at all.

keyboards, screens, steemit, like untamed sea

all this to bring for you to see!

Morning Star and Waning Crescent Moon, Sun still not here

This was brief and did not last,

the Sun was rising very fast:

the Morning star was last to go

but Moon was lost in Solar glow

Morning Star (dot, three quarters up, middle of the photograph)

With Solar light, the colors came

enriching nature's tricky game

low purple flowers remind to try

first live on EARTH, and then on sky!

(a rather discrediting photograph, those flowers are way more beautiful than this)

thank you SO much for tuning in.

(sorry for being such a terrible photographer)

P C Λ C C !