I love seeing the moon–in all its phases. I’m reminded of a poem that says in part “…Some people will see you only in your phases–your halves, your quarters, or your crescents. But don’t let that distract you. Even in its phases, the moon is still full…”
I love seeing the moon–in all its phases. I’m reminded of a poem that says in part “…Some people will see you only in your phases–your halves, your quarters, or your crescents. But don’t let that distract you. Even in its phases, the moon is still full…”
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I love the poem. I make a point of looking at the moon in all its phases as much as I can.
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