Mornings the Moon and a Wood Walk
Mornings are still dark when I wake and recently I opened my eyes and saw the moon just outside my window. My head still on the pillow, I spent a few minutes staring at it clear and silver in the sky. Full or close to it, waxing or waning, I’m not sure and it doesn’t … Continue reading Mornings the Moon and a Wood Walk
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