It is but one small miracle,
and every time I witness it,
I never fail to be amazed.
The moon rises!
It shines a path on the sea!
And who was it looking at,
before it saw me?
when this fails to astonish me,
it's time for the sky to collapse.
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Lovely photo. Thanks for your Burmese cat suggestion. Did my son tell you to say that? I'm tempted...
I love your blog, perfect mix of images and words.The idea of the moon looking down at all of us the way we stare at it will stay with me now
I dont know if you read comments on past posts, but I hope you do.
This really moved me, & made me think of an Aunt who recently died.
When her daughter asked if she would like to go out for a walk, she said, "I dont want to see the trees again, I dont want to look at the sky again. I want to be gone".
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