
Tonight's moon is the biggest, brightest of the year. It has reached its perigee. Gravity. Proximity. Exaggeration.
I've spent an hour trying to write something, but this is it.
Abandon hope.
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ReplyDeleteI love the wolf moon. We had a really cold really clear night so the moon was quite the lantern -- splashing its stuff all over the yard.
I am unable to abandon hope. A poet teacher once told me it was one of my biggest failings ...
I went out to see it as soon as it was dark and it was raining and all I could see was the bright sky. I abandoned hope some time ago...
ReplyDeleteI forget who said, "never give up on your dreams." I know it sounds trite, but when you give up on that what's left?
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