said to be the fingertip of God
it is magnificent today.
unusual, but nonetheless, magnificent.
not the crest white as it usually is
but today is unusual.
like a dirty white that has been stained with yellow.
it is not reminiscent of a fairy tale.
yet, it fills my heart with fantasy.
with no stars in the sky
just city lights and the lonely moon.
we sit and chat like old friends.