Friday, April 2, 2010

Searching for Seven Moons


The sky a strand of smoky pearls around the neck of a movie starlet. Once a full moon - now less than its former self - glows like a seashell washed upon the beaches of the Gulf of Mexico. Stillness blankets the earth against the cool morning mist. The dew is a silence covering the footpaths. On the Eastern horizon the orange lights have missed their calling this frosty morning.


Happiness today.


1. I am happy it is such a lovely day.


2. I am happy for a day off.


3. I am happy for all that I will accomplish this wonderful day.

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