Sunday, 21 October 2012

Half moon, Sunday Night

Night fall in the mountains
Half moon. Sky fades to pale orange and grey. Small bubbles of mist appear with my breath and a low mist hangs over the field above the crossroads. A distant rumble of occasional cars carrying people home to Sunday night. And as I arrive home, a scatter of pale stars hang in the blue black sky. The fading of another day.

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