12 thoughts on “blue moon

  1. ahh, twilight, my favorite time, near dusk, the light seems to love like it has never been hurt (filtered, obscured, blocked) everything it touches, then, as if of its own choosing, it gives way to the shadow and all that thrives in the darkness, and rightfully so, each deserving a fair share of knowing for a time (I was feeling poetic! :)). Beautifully captured, Sharon

    • Well Scott what beautiful sentiments those are, thank you! πŸ™‚

      Yes, I believe you are a poet.

      I’m happy this image evoked meaning for you. This is what it’s all about, yes?

      Thanks ever so much. πŸ™‚

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