Electric light had nothing over the full moon of a sweet midwest September night.
All life illuminated in a soft presence.
As if time could not possibly be wasted, because it stood still, face to face with grace.
nmd.
Electric light had nothing over the full moon of a sweet midwest September night.
All life illuminated in a soft presence.
As if time could not possibly be wasted, because it stood still, face to face with grace.
nmd.
The Beautiful Due
Artful Words to Inspire Everyday Living
Daily short takes from an Appalachian hollow