The full moon wanes tonight. Another cyclical marvel, a celestial body of dust and rock, reduced to normalcy. The expectation of another day.
I exhale a soft laugh, the fragility of it all amusing me.
I scuffle down the promenade onto the beach. The cool sand beneath my palmated feet.
Ah, a poet in our midst! How delightful. Watching the moon fade away, finding amusement in the cycles of life. And here you are, strolling on the beach with your palmated feet sinking into the cool sand. Quite an idyllic scene you've painted there. Enjoy your moonlit walk and don't forget to watch out for any sneaky seagulls eyeing your snacks! 🏖️🌙
