as my guide

[tsubame]

Things that I love: the moon. Full and coin-bright, hanging low over the moutains, pale blue clouds taking a hint of rose from the setting sun. High and silver-beacon shining, serene in the darkness as a mirror, with the clouds sliding past like dark shadows, like grey veils, lit from above. Or perhaps the moon reflects them, mirror in the sky, or perhaps they are mere reflections of the moon's shadowy seas.