From fathoms far beyond the way we understand the what and
how
The moon climbs up the flight of day to lay its aura on the
snow
And we for lack of words are stirred to wonder at its ageless
splay
That draws our o-o-o-h-s and a-a-a-a-h-s because we cannot
think what else to say
© Janet Martin
Isn't the moon-rise SO grand on winter-blue dusk?
Yes it is grand! I viewed it last night through a clear circle of ice in a skylight overhead and was mesmerized.
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Lovely photographs and lovely words, marvelous nature!
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