A strange night, under a strange moon. I drifted out into the garden, lured by the light. She was waxing gibbous; a perfect three quarters. Bulging across the sky. The night was full of dark shadows, the lawn alive with silver, luminous as snow. I leaned my body into a chair and rested deeply.
Equinox Night
Equinox Night
Equinox Night
A strange night, under a strange moon. I drifted out into the garden, lured by the light. She was waxing gibbous; a perfect three quarters. Bulging across the sky. The night was full of dark shadows, the lawn alive with silver, luminous as snow. I leaned my body into a chair and rested deeply.