Many people talk about
being “over the moon”
about something
that makes them happy.
The other evening as I worked,
my eye caught sight
of the rising moon’s
magnificent shimmer on the sea,
and I stepped outside
and stood as motionless as possible
in the silence
to attempt to capture this moment.
I was under the moon,
with joy.
Alex Shapiro
Posted over on her site Notes From the Kelp
Line breaks by Glenn Buttkus
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