Posted on November 20, 2002 - by deCadmus
A Holiday Vision
The night sky is improbably bright. The beacon moon and its crystal corona wash the sky with a pale blue glow, paint purple shadows under the trees…
Then again, the neighbor’s halogen Christmas lights might have something to do with it.
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