Its a cool late summer night in Melbourne
The moon is near full
Casting her silver ribbon toward me
The breeze is light
The water carries barely a ripple
Life is beautiful
And even in the darkest moments the moon shines her love in her light.
Tales of the journeys of a piecemeal adventurer as a discontinuous narrative
Its a cool late summer night in Melbourne
The moon is near full
Casting her silver ribbon toward me
The breeze is light
The water carries barely a ripple
Life is beautiful
And even in the darkest moments the moon shines her love in her light.
Lovely one Mike. xx
Thanks Jude, late winter in your part of the world.