Tonight, as I was walking to my car at dusk, I took a rare moment to look up. I spotted this sliver of a crescent moon. Of course, it was more beautiful in person. Above it sat the first star of the evening (space savvy people need not correct me at this juncture if it's a planet, because I recited my first star of the evening poem anyway). I wish I looked up more often to appreciate the living art work all around me, and be at peace in the day!
Pocket Letter Kit January
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