the moon last night bathed, no that’s the wrong word, not bathed, but washed the landscape with its _________. (words fail me.)
the trees etched their presence along the near horizon.
the stars pinpricked the blackness (as you can see it is ‘grayness’ not blackness, but such is the nature of desaturating a color photo).
even joey cooperated with the theme of the moon’s party (were it this easy.)
Robert Patrick 