March 9, 2007

Waning gibbous

Last night I was up until 3 a.m., and from my desk I could see the moon rise. It had a faint coral hue and it glowed softly. Just like a child, I felt immensely reassured to see it there, and it reminded me of the small orange night light my parents would plug in our room.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

nice writing about the waning moon.