Sliver Moon

A slice of moon hangs over the night.
A sliver of golden yellow against a cobalt sky.
Its crescent shape,
corners turned upward, toward Heaven, resembles a smile.
On a cold winter eve, this shard of light guides me, brightens my journey,
leads the way home.

by Lina Rehal

Monday, November 5, 2007

Technical Difficulties

More technical problems today. My picture disappeared for a while, but I think I have it back now. Some people are having a hard time reading the font. I don't know why it comes out bigger on some and tiny on other screens. Most of it has been fairly user friendly. This post is a test. I am going to try to make the font bigger and see what happens.
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