I felt so fortunate to capture her, and her glory, as she gazed over our Shenandoah Valley.
Just had to serenade with poem…
The moon with all her glory and wonder,
bathes us all, beneath and under.
Her sky of dark and stars ablaze
our blanket we cuddle till light of day.
And then she bids us farewell…ado
until the night…to smile anew.
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Beautiful words for the Passover Moon:) Lovely:)