Image from Pixabay A skilled dancer salsas with the moon those nights when the moon is full. Her hair wisps in the night air as she moves through the universe. The pits in the moon reflect the glow of light onto the dancer. She's on an island of her own decent...in that moment...in that moonlight. …
Image Credit: Nathan Watson via Unsplash The reflection of the setting sun and dawning moon bounced off the water, and the island hid in the fog of the cool night along with the quarter of the setting sun that brought the eclipse of that night. It was eerie and beautiful, at the same time, and it …
Photo by Flickr on Pexels.com “Tell me the story..About how the sun loved the moon so much..That she died every night..Just to let him breathe...”― Hanako Ishii This post is for Linda Hill's One-Liner Wednesday.
A glimmer of the moon shows like milk in a glass Fog drifting across the road like it has legs Humidity curling the little hairs at your neck Your sight diminished by the creeping of the ground clouds An owl beckons at it nightly meal..." Hoot hoot" Impossible to see him through the shadows of the …
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