Dec 15, 2005 23:24
Full moon.
She looked like a pearl, nestled in mother-of-pearl clouds. Later, thick clouds came and obscured Her. Even then, Her glow was discernible through the fleecy cover.
I thought about gratitude. To be grateful for the things I have.
moon
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