Perigee Moon ~ L'assemblage by Michael Douglas Jones ©2021
Original artwork available at Gallery 322
Milk glass sky, its curtain of clouds, wispy white, twilight, moving stage right for the star of the evening; perigee moon. Firefly ushers, with soft light, show us to our seats, while passerines pair up in birdsong, the opening act. Perigee, her dance of veils behind the locust tree; each veil drops; the black, the gold, the red, the silver, as the artist pours a pint of ale. Oh, Pensée; he is waiting for epiphany; perigee moon.