When Two Rivers Twine

Nov 25, 2007 07:39


 The mist is snaking through the trees like long white hair, tangled in the fingers of a lover.  There's a blush of pink against the silver of the sky just over the ridge and the small pewter-coloured clouds scud down the Sound.  All this deelish smoky silence...and a cuppa to warm me cockles.  Ooh, some clouds are becoming coral at the edges with ( Read more... )

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lanternlady November 26 2007, 12:52:04 UTC
Beautiful!!! I have chills. And I believe we watched the "same" moon that night. You have described precicely what I saw upon arriving home on Saturday evening. She was stunning wasn't she. Oh dear lady, you've touched this heart, yet again :)

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Moonin' Each Other! mayamithraca November 26 2007, 16:01:31 UTC
Isn't it wonderful to share the same earth and sky...to sit together, here at the cyberspace campfire, though we be thousands of physical miles apart...s'magic! Here's a little song my sisters and I have always sung...

I see the moon...the moon sees me
God bless the moon...and God bless me
Please let the light that shines on me
Shine on the one I love.

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