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3d
the faint moon
before an April sunset–
silver lace
As I walked the dog  looked up and noticed the moon shining in the light blue evening sky. The faintness of the moon and its pattern of light and dark against the still light sky made me think of lace.
Written by
Gerry Sykes  66/M
(66/M)   
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