"I see the moon, the moon sees me.
God bless the moon, and God bless me."That amazing white ball in the sky is appearing again, a little thicker each evening as it hangs solitarily in the southwest sky, like a dull night light that needs a bulb replacement. Tonight it's just a sliver, a mere shadow of the near-sphere in the photo, (taken sometime last fall), barely visible to distracted eyes many country miles away. But I saw it, and I am glad. Goodnight, Moon.
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