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I find myself without words.

Even though tonight the moon’s not blue. It’s not even full…just a golden sliver, hinting at its true nature in the implausible shadows of a night sky.

But still, I have no words.

I’ve spent a part of the evening composing a response to a writerly friend who has bestowed upon me kind words and a kind offer. But I’ve spent more of the evening listening to lilting voices accompanied by acoustic guitars and soft pianos…voices able to say things so much more eloquently than I can tonight…even without a blue moon…just that golden sliver, hinting at its true nature, in shadows.

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