Moonlit

The day is ending, naked tress like bones backlit against the fading sky.

The Owl with it’s hunting call is heard, but never seen.

The call of the Fox like a scream in the night.

The moon casting it’s dim shadow across this place of darkness.

 

Simon ๐Ÿ™‚

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15 thoughts on “Moonlit”

    1. It doesn’t come out often though… I have another post in a day or two like it. I’m trying to find so dark, spooky shots as I know you like them.
      How is the Celestial Queen this morning.

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