Cloud and sky beyond the eye
enhanced by black branch fringe
(the dropping sun which glory splashed behind)
High in the east the moon awaits the stage
crouched neath the overhanging cloud
And we distracted by the lavish vibrant sunset
She doth timidity forsake and proudly shine her glow
Great pairing: picture and poem.
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Thanks! It is a true story, a walk late afternoon. By the time we returned home the moon just glowed in the east.
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