Moon

Moon above a parting veil of clouds .... cool witness .... is she smiling secretly .... is there warmth in her heart .... and understanding?
She is a million times brighter than the sun, surrounded as she is, by the velvet dark.
Sun is the factory, the farmer, the producer of sustenance.
Moon is the artist, shaping the light, giving nuance, perspective, insight.
She is the mother of meaning, giving form to space, rest to breath.
She is the soul shining within, reflecting life moving through.
She is the tree that shakes in the wind.
She is the music.

Light

Dawn of another day, first light hitting the palette of a pale sky and I feel so, so lucky to be alive.
Take a moment, when you can, to stop and notice.
First light is a good time, but any will do.

Blessings,

Dakota