266/365 Ideas go in and out of my head

Moons. It's a month. It's a month of moon. Tree, Jesse tree where once was tree of life. What the heck is a Jesse Tree anyway? The people in darkness have seen a great light. Cop out? Too easy? The Christmas banner is a star. Labyrinth. Going deep inside, hibernation, quiet, solitude. Purple, no, navy, no, yes, navy and purples and a bright light blue like snow at sunset. Desert in bloom? It wouldn't be purple, there would be green. Too much picture, not enough evocative idea? Winnowing fan, streams, voice crying out in the wilderness. Moons.