Walking on the Lights

Walking on Moonlight

When I looked back up from my feet, on that vibrant night, there I saw the pale light of a near-full moon, casting itself unto the darkened water, stretching a path way of light out across the lake. If I could have followed it, I would have, but I’m not sure where it was asking me to go…

2 thoughts on “Walking on the Lights

    1. Very interesting indeed. I have a certain appreciation for the amazing and unique words many languages possess, most of which are unfortunately left without an English equivalent. Thanks for sharing!


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