March 28, 2012 § 7 Comments
The moon dangled precariously on a wire lightly strung between Venus and Jupiter. They seemed to be teasing it with their ability to swing it back and forth, along with their laughter. The stars joined in, but growing weary of their foolery, soon wandered off. I remained, hoping to chance upon a midnight mouthful of moonbeam.
The glaring spring-time sun was swift in putting an end to their night-long game.
With multi-lateral and parallel beginnings and endings dropping perilously, we shuffle through the chaos and pick out our own.