This morning, we stood between the darkness and the night. Above us, the lightening made a lantern with the clouds. Across the sky, the bright, full moon dunked yellow. As a friend crossed the circle to come and say, “Hello. Did you know, a yellow moon means go with the flow?” I said, “No, but you know, it’s something that I want to grow.” So I leapt from the shore and played in the river. And every… thing was… grand!
Yellow Moon
ALways ONE never ALONE 