Monday, January 13, 2025

Night Sky

 

There it was, the bright orb in the sky we call moon, and it was almost full.

 

It was surrounded by bright pearls in the deep blue sky, it felt like I was in the deep depths of the

ocean.

 

As the night grew long the sky became black and the pearls and the moon brighter.

 

The pearls started to twinkle, flicker and were sparkling, looking as if they were communicating

with each other.

 

It grew colder, so cold I could taste the crisp air on the tip of my tongue.

 

I heard the wind whistling and could see it grab a misty, foggy cloud over the moon and pearls

to keep them warm.

 

The yellow, red and orange leaves were playing in the wind, rustling and falling to the ground

when they got exhausted.

 

I ended up spending all my time gazing at the glittery pearls that have been spilt across the

deep depths of the night sky.

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