The Moon I Saw

Oct 17, 2005 17:16

6 flags sit upon it. The last left alone for for 33 years. Awaiting the return.

It looked to be swimming or flying through the sky last night. Moving so fast through the clouds. As if the clouds where rushing water and it was a standing rock. So bright and fixed against the night as almost able to touch with the tips of a finger. To hold and behold the wonder of the moon. A rare sight a beautiful sight to behold.







dreams, moon, space

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