The turn is underway from summer to fall. The moon grows, still red, sitting close to mars. It’s been a bloodbath up there this season.
It’s hard to figure what effects us more, the news or stars above. I’ve been taught not to believe what I hear. Would those red stars inspire me in a different day? Does the good news quiet our basest instincts, make us insignificant to each other and the environment?
The mornings are cool finally. That I know and can report with confidence.
4 thoughts on “mid august”
Good contrast last night between the bright Moon and reddish Mars. This truth is the truth.
We are covered again.
Ah one of your posts that always gets me thinking .. then I read Jim’s comment, ain’t that the truth!
Hi Julie, thanks for stopping by. The smoke has finally cleared, showing the mountains for the first time in weeks, and lo and behold there is snow on them! Take care.
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