The moon was overhead as I skated down the street, under street lights and power lines and wires and a dark sky. The moon seemed to spring a leak and water trickled down onto the macadam in front of me. "Not again," I said out loud to the wind.
Pale orb that rules the night.
I thought of the Far Side of the moon with a fresh face unseen by naked eyes on Earth, or in the Heavens. Would that I could use the Power of my mind to rotate the moon 180 degrees. That would be a sight. Perhaps that side of the moon would not leak on to the street beneath my feet. I'm waiting.
"I have thee not, yet I see thee still..."
I just shuffled a deck of Tarot cards for entertainment and cut the deck to predict my day. I got a card called "The Moon." How entertaining.
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