The moon cuts the night with her silver sword.
Slicing darkness with starlight
Dicing the black into shards of space.
Night owls watch as her chariot
Rides high across the waiting cosmos.
The silver sword pierces deep into the flesh of wanderers
Bringing home the stories that only night-time steps may tread.
Moonlight
Jason // April 11 // 5 Comments
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Such beautiful & eloquent words ❤️ Always very moving. Thank you for creating this space x
Oh thank you Sara. I’m pleased you like it and have found your way to this space I’m building. xx
Wonderful!
Loved the snowdonia images and the grey dark shots with the rain clouds. Amazing. If you ever need a group to follow you and carry your equipment to these places we didn’t know existed 👍
Thank you for your comment Lisa. Yes, I too love a brooding mysterious landscape. I’ll let you know. 🙂