Full moon, twice this month.
It glows through a hazy sky, a break between snows.
I’m part of the great wide expanse; higher up, mountains holding me close.
It feels too tall. The valley, too low.
What am I doing?
What were the chances of my ending up back here, really?
Happy New Year.
Happy New Year, dear friend. May 2010 be a wonderful, awe-inspiring year for you! Best wishes on your return to school…I look forward to following your adventures on here 🙂 Love ya!