I saw the moon shine last night

Photo by Guzmán Barquín on Unsplash

It was bright enough to light one side of the lake outside my apartment. The moon’s halo shifted the flow of light from left to right, from darkness to hope.

As I watched this scene play out from my balcony, high enough to see the entire lake over the willow trees, I reflected on my journey, on my shift into the light.

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