Moonlit Mist Nov28 by melodylowes Moonlit mist, O Mystic Muse, mood-ring on a midnight bruise; come, Caprice, you fickle friend, morose thoughts and deeds transcend. Share this:FacebookEmailPinterestTwitterLinkedInTumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related
Beautiful – Was that from last night?
2 nights ago – the mist was swirling around and it was SO pretty…
We had something similar last night. It was a delight to watch.
Marvelous mood to this one! Perfectly matched poem & photo! The moon looked great here a few nights ago, too!
Blessings ~ Wendy
Oh, I DO LOVE this one, Melody–right up my alley (wish I’d written it)–you’re too good!!
🙂 Thank you, Caddo. Somehow I knew you’d like this one..
Even the photo looked familiar–but since I’m just about over the current full moon fever, it could just be residual dizziness.
Amazing . ..all of it! I loved “midnight bruise”! Great work, Melody!
Thanks! That’s my favourite part, too.. 🙂