Moon

Moon, 10/20/13

Dear Levi,

Did you see the moon? The huge, sleepy yellow moon drooping low over the Oklahoma River, hanging like a glowing specter over the sparkling city scape of downtown. I couldn't believe how huge it was as I drove over the bridge by the Dell Factory; I almost pulled over to gaze in awestruck fascination.

The moon reminded me of previous harvest moons in past. Of flat, beautiful Indiana with a hot white moon bathing the campus in silver light… of the frowning red moon that sunk over the arctic of Helsinki, Findland… of the criss, whispery moon drifting silently above the forests and orchards over the rolling hills of Visokii, Kharkov region, Ukraine.

It was a beautiful panorama. Did you see it?

I hope that wherever you are tonight, you are safe, and warm, and happy, and loved. I hold you in my heart, little Levi, and think on my sweet prince, and pray that even though I may never speak with you again, God shines his blessings on you. I love you, Levi Pierce Fowler.

Your star,

Rigel.