I'm standing in the moonlight in a spot where train tracks used to be. The night is. I am. I should do this more often.
With my back against an old tree, I looked up at the full November moon through reaching autumn branches.
Moon so bright over this city, if they turned off the lights it would seem like they're still on.
Did you see that girl standing in the leaves looking up at the moon?
(she was there and then she was gone)