And After the Storm

The most attractive night is after a storm, when the Moon is brimming with fluorescence, and the rain clouds are giving butterfly kisses. When the air is crisp, the Moon shares its light so I can see the clouds part with their beautiful goodbyes. On nights like theses, I have this feeling if you will...

Clouds - the strangers from near, far, and out of thin air come together to send a message to the beings on the land. Some messages more understandable than others, but all in all a group effort. After their job is done, after the strangers become family and friends, I watch them part and I watch them disperse. I can't help but think that the Moon is their final spot light at curtain call.

Last night was another example of the magnificence nature holds. I just hope that there are others that enjoy nights like these. In my opinion, nature deserves to be praised every once in a while.