Full moon?

Almost... just a little nibble gone from bottom left corner. Or maybe that's cloud.

The moon rises over the water and lays down a path of silver for itself to travel over. The geese fly by, singing in the dark.

And then someone drives screechingly-fast down the road, misses a turn, skids and fishtails and almost, but not quite, ends up in the creek... then drives away with the car making embarrassed clunking noises.