After breaking a few of her pieces and with two cats jumping around, the glass picture of our view out our window of the moon and the water tower got wrapped up and tucked away.
But, when there's sudden money left over from bill paying and basic necessities, icing on cake becomes possible and why not splurge and get it framed? Why not, why not, it's just money and life is a short trolley ride...
I shut my eyes as I handed the credit card to the young woman.
Now, whether it is day or whether it is night, we can admire the moon and its beautiful lover, the water tower and watch our dreams unfold.
A Poem Becomes Her
Once In A Blue Moon
Admiring The Moon Over The Capital
You Got Your North Star. I Got Mine.
In My Dreams