Shrouded moon

This is the first time after summer when I think it will be dark enough for us to have a chance to see her friendly face. Overcast, but still I know that somewhere the full moon hides, and maybe just before I go to bed, she will glance at me behind the tired trees, but when I leave for a walk, a feeble drizzle and a darkening dusk is all that we are given. Maybe later the she may bedazzle me if sky just decide to clear.

not even the crows
can break apart these curtains —
night, a shrouded corpse

Today Frank hosts Haibun monday at dVerse, and the topic is the second supermoon of August. Up till now it has been too much daylight to see the moon, but alas we have had a lot of gloomy skies lately.

August 29, 2023

23 responses to “Shrouded moon

  1. What a lovely image you have painted with your personified shrouded moon, Björn, and I love the haiku! One small thing – the past tense of overcast is overcast.

  2. “feeble drizzle and a darkening dusk” excellent phrasing, and I suspect that the same weather conditions will prevail here, too.

  3. Ooh. Now I see what you mean about clouds. :)) Like Jane, I loved this juxtaposition of the dreamy and positive-outlook prose part versus the deliciously gloomyish vibe of the haiku. Beautiful written with the alliteration, too 👌 Guessing you are far north if the sky is usually too light to see the moon

  4. This is wonderfully dark. I love it ❤️
    I adore clouds and crows—and your haibun.
    Overcast, but still I know that somewhere the full moon hides… 🖤

  5. I do hope you had at least a glimpse of the moon … still have a few hours to go in Central Oregon. Last night’s was spectacular, though a tad orange! Tonight’s should be splendid as we had nice breezes all day.

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