Moon Gazing

The red moon eclipsed
against the sky’s indigo
mirrors the pigments

of the icon of Mary,
waiting,
in the triptych.

Why is my neighbor—
now 85 years old—
leaning his splintered ladder

against his home’s sloped roof?
Watch him moon gazing
from his rooftop

now
like all the world
stunned into silence.

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