The Harvest Full Moon greeted like a god this morning invisibly through the overcast sky. The Lunar Scientists said it was there, and I believe them because evidence of the Moon revealing its entire circumference happens every month.
It’s been a saturated and gray spectrum all day. Each individual crystallized drop composing a vibrant display of echoed illumination. I’m vulnerable and bound to fathom myself while immersed in Nature’s mist like this.
It is Fall, exquisite in all its alterations.
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