Tuesday, November 11, 2008

A stone in a pond

The moon in the early evening sky looked like a precious white stone, thrown into the sky pond by a giant hand. Silver ripple clouds circled her.
Now her light burns bright through even the thickest clouds and moonshadows dance all around.
Almost full, always beautiful.

2 comments:

Hazel said...

Even here in the town we see the moonshine beautifully tonight - black & white and black cats both, we hope you have chance to play in the full moonlight on Thursday.

Magic Cochin said...

It was beautiful - we saw it too as we walked and stalked in the silver light. The moon had a shimmery halo around it.

The ginger studio assistant (and my tabby sister :)

PS Are you feeling well again Pixie?