|Full moon rising February 6, 2012|
|Sun setting behind Denali simultaneously with the moon rising|
|Tiny pine cones(about the size of my thumb print)|
Moon's full in my side view mirror
Sun caresses Denali's head...
Hill's are growing taller
Reaching for the cloud's as a blanket...
Snow, we wait for your departure,
You've been here now for quite some time...
We know you won't be here long,
So we wait to dance in Summer's light.