Monday, January 9, 2012

The River: Writing Challenge Day 9

There is a gorgeous moon outside tonight.  I had the joy of seeing it set this morning - huge and orange on one side of my range of vision, while the sun was rising on the other.  And the added joy of watching it rise tonight.  I refuse to put window coverings on our bedroom, because I love nothing more than to wake in the night and find myself in the glow of a full moon.  Sleeping in a moonbeam is magical. 

1 comment:

  1. We have windows in a loft that are high up and when the moon rises, it shines through them and through the stained glasses we had made after Becky. I too saw the beautiful full moon this morning, my friend. I pulled out of my driveway and up on the hill in between the bare trees there she was. She was dressed in flimsiest gossamer of mist like a veil. Her radiance shown like a halo. It was beautiful. I love that we were connected for a brief moment. Love you.


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