Hope in Nature

by emmaeday

The moon light emerges from the other side of the church, becoming brighter with every second. ‘How can I complain about where I am living?’ She thought to herself.

There it is in all it’s glory. It is appearing. Golden. Soon the face will be in sight. At least a hope is present that it will.

She was left somewhat disappointed as it appeared as a whole, yet it sat disguised by the clouds. It appeared bigger than it should through the multiple layers of cloud.

It is still impressive despite it being somewhat lost.

Patience was all that was needed as a few moments later the perfect circle appeared, only a light haze sat between the eye and moon.

The face was visible through the haze for a few moments and then it went again.

Time to head back indoors away from the chill of the night.