These are two pictures that I took several years ago and combined in a photo editing program. I was just playing around.
Today I wrote a poem about the moon and I was reminded of this picture.
Here is the poem:
Watching the glow of the moon in the night sky has fascinated humans for centuries. Animals in the wild innately follow her cycles. She controls the tides which can wash life away or bring it to shore.
Upon inspection at higher resolution, one can’t miss the craters on her face. This is a price she has had to pay to protect our earth and hold our lives within her grasp.
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