The Secret Moon

Last night the moon came down to earth. All tree branches wanted to catch her, and the dry soil tried to drink the white water of light pouring out from the glow of her body. I also got a magical gift from the moonlight: My shadow seemed to be moving independently…

It was the shadow of a nocturnal writer!

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About Mauro Metallo

A Writer and Photographer equally at home in Italy and in Canada.

One response to “The Secret Moon”

  1. 47whitebuffalo says :

    Reminds of Monet’s Waterlilies.

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