I spied the moon through darkened trees
Perfectly round and beaming with light
I gazed at the lake through darkness of night
A surface of glinting obsidian

Luna came round and kissed the lake
Moonlight dancing on the polished water
And in that moment of utter serenity
I saw a thousand shimmering angels

Kathy Parkin has gone through many life changes these past few years, including the time she lived in Portland, Ore., learning to create life on her own terms. She is now back in her birthplace of Minnesota to be closer to family. She finds that life is full of many wonderful chosen adventures, and also some unexpected adventures, but it is all so good. Contact her at kathyskirby@hotmail.com.


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