I tried a few...
Oranges
Little moons
we navigate morning by.
Californian loot.
Globular goodness.
The colour of resolution
or bitter realisation.
Zest of truth. Fruit
of the sun, orb of warmth.
White teeth of seeds
inconvenient.
***
Moon
A fingernail.
A silver smile.
A slice of bright,
a segment of white.
Hammock in the sky.
The quarter of a pie.
Daytime orb of cloud.
Crystal ball,
Mirrorball at night.
A flashlight left on.
White rabbit pulled
from the hat of night.
A trick, a truth, a clock
ticking with light.
A face, luminous,
lit up with love.
***
Cat
Jumps the wall
is a white flash
crouches, pounces
hunter extraordinaire
sleeping
little zen buddha
curled in a circle
a moon -
around which the household
orbit
furred feline
spirited friend.
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