Hunter moon

As the night had  hunter moon,
Not much on lens except smile,
A liquid moon was a sky’s face.

We did not want a super moon
As extra prop to midnight hunt,
So we can see an animal bright.

We were merely hunting beauty
In midnight’s innocent jungles.
We are far removed from caves.

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