It’s grown quiet out here on deck except for Gizmo jumping on the screen, reaching for a moth. And the critters in the yard and beyond.
#MusicOfMastodon
#70sAlbumRock
#Paranoid
We sail through endless skies
Stars shine like eyes
The black night sighs
The Moon in silver dreams
Falls down in beams
Light of the night
The Earth a purple blaze
Of sapphire haze
In orbit always
