A Writer's Moon

This evening, as I emerged from my office after a very long day, my breath was stolen at the sight of the moon. I can't recall the last time I saw a moon quite so beautiful. I stood in the parking lot and one phrase popped in my mind...."A writer's moon". It was larger than usual, intensely luminous with a thick misty red ring emanating from it. I call it a writer's moon because as I stood there, my mind was flooded with all sorts of story ideas. Wolves, lovers, dark, longing, vampires, lust, blood, lost, found,romance.....love. I hope I can always recall the beauty of that moon.