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Sitting on my porch the darkness deepens on this New Moon evening yet the solar light beside my walkway casts rays upon plant tendrils. White flowers scattered throughout the garden dance within a gentle wind and looking skyward pinpricks of stars begin to sparkle, beckoning me out into fields I know well. I watch each night, the sky ever-changing, the moon my monthly guide from dark to light. This time portends each one of us to enlighten the world with our own unique radiance and love. |