A blood moon shines above tonight
and I remember what used to be
when starlight and moonlight both danced in the skies
and your love was all I could see
But blood moons are sad moons
harboring memories of long ago
when all we ever needed was love
What else was there to know?
Morrighan's Muse 
I was searching the internet for a nice caption to accompany the photo I took this evening, and almost gave up until I stumbled across your beautiful poem. Thank you for sharing this lovely expression — it touched my soul in a very special way!
You’re very welcome 🙂
I forgot to add that I’d love to see your photo! I stayed up to watch it and it was amazing how the moon was so bright and then slowly the sun “ate” it up..