Wednesday, 25 April 2012

Time to Look Up


The moon that night was beguiling.  The street lamps mesmerising.  I was stopped; and stared for a while.  Neck craned, eyes peering at the sky.  The light was beautiful, playing out all kinds of stories in my imagination.  There is some priceless magic in the night sky, in the autumn leaves shining.

Look up once in a while.

A x

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