Thursday, October 18, 2007

And The Man In The Moon ...


Stars for a crown, racing clouds his robe, the man in the moon danced in the wind. Tonight.

Storm blowing in and around here tonight. While the moon dances and the night sighs, Fabiola gathers vanilla and cinamon candles ready to glow away the storm dark, if it comes.

What do you do when a night storm gathers?

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Get in bed and hope to wake up somewhere over the rainbow.

Fabiola (or Mary or Both) said...

Fabiola loves The Wizard of Oz! A magical technicolor world is just the sort of place for you Anony and of course Fabiola!

Although; Fabiola would prefer that more of the men there were taller than the shrubbery. But they all seem to sing and dance, so that must be considered.