Night Voyeur
A dark night shown on a pale white horse, ridden only by the beauty of the moonlight trickling down through the surrounding forest, and an ocean’s diligence to scrub the powdered pink sand free of shells. The wind whimpered gently before dying out altogether and drifting herself out to sea embracing a dolphin’s leap of joy. I saw the night enveloped by a red moon a few days shy of the eclipse, vaguely blue in its stage of its illuminating transformation. It was all consuming across…
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Posted on July 21, 2009 at 12:51pm — 5 Comments