As the moon flew, my soul recited reflections of light and laughter and love.
- Diane
THE MOON SOARED
On that darkest of nights, the moon soared, as did my heart.
— Diane Varner
As the moon flew, my soul recited reflections of light and laughter and love.
- Diane
On that darkest of nights, the moon soared, as did my heart.
— Diane Varner
