The house shares the moon
on both sides, the trees curtain its monthly visit. Sunny day, beautiful evening of cool air. Where my house sits, I see the rise and fall of the moon to the East and West, it sits in the sky in different parts of each season. Some days in winter, if I wake up early, I can see it pass back down behind the pine tree so bright I feel I can reach out and walk with it. It's the benefit of living across from a parking lot in a dense city, even a plane of concrete can allow some beauty if you wait for it.
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