Oh, the moon is at it again
What, you ask
It’s hanging around in its lofty space
Its place in the sky above us
Above us gleaming in whiteness, with the desert sky being its playground
The whiteness is disrupting the dark desert sky with uncanny brilliance
Brilliance so vibrant, and, well, bright and full
Its fullness outshines all other objects near its path
All other heavenly partners take second place when the moon is in this phase
Ahhhhh, I love this place called the desert...
Brian Hill - 2019#123
Inspired by the moon.... Of course!
May 18, 2019
May 18, 2019 at 8:44 AM UTC
Oh, the moon is at it again
What, you ask
It’s hanging around in its lofty space
Its place in the sky above us
Above us gleaming in whiteness, with the desert sky being its playground
The whiteness is disrupting the dark desert sky with uncanny brilliance
Brilliance so vibrant, and, well, bright and full
Its fullness outshines all other objects near its path
All other heavenly partners take second place when the moon is in this phase
Ahhhhh, I love this place called the desert...
Brian Hill - 2019#123
Inspired by the moon.... Of course!
The desert sky never disappoints...
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