Full Moon Over Indy Base One

nightbat wrote

It was a beauty tonight over Indy Base One, a full moon
peeking through the rain thunder clouds, and bathed all that looked up
for a rewarding glimpse. A full moon without your baby is sad though,
very sad, but still alluring and physically secret memory recalling.
What else can inspire so? A walk down a dark country road with the
bright full moon shinning down is like a friend that happily follows you
around. So shinning comforting in the dark surrounding night, when
usually you only have the distant stars or sometimes just part of her to
join you.

ponder on,
the nightbat