
There goes the moon again, sneaking above the old man tree, pulling light out of darkness, splintering shards and sparks and tossing them into the dome of sky to twinkle and blaze in the firmament.
There goes the moon again, sneaking above the old man tree, pulling light out of darkness, splintering shards and sparks and tossing them into the dome of sky to twinkle and blaze in the firmament.
Beautiful photo, and the perfect words to accompany it!
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