Dangling over my tiny village in a Big City is a simply stunning Crescent Moon.
The air is crisp as the bright blue cloudless sky begins to darken.
And it hangs there by an invisible strand.
The perfect example of how the moon should look when it isn't full.
From different angles and different places,
The composition of my photo would create a unique interpretation but somehow a similar one, too.
Lacking a phone or a camera, there isn't a picture of my moon today.
I paused to snap a mental picture.
Oftentimes those stick with me more so.
Then I thought
Is everyone seeing this exact same moon?
Can everyone see it like me?
Everyone who is important to me is under the same simply stunning Crescent Moon.
(Not the Crescent Moon in my village. Mine was so much more perfect)