Thursday, March 21, 2019
Day 16 Reflection: Wonder
The way the light spills into the hallway, I realize that I have never truly seen light before. White light, moonlight from the window, turns the stairwell into shadows. I look out the window, and high in the sky floats a huge moon, ancient and luminescent. It is my moment, mine and the moon's.
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