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.


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.

Celia Hart 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?