A Song to the Moon
I always look and gather
tales of the moon I adore
It never stays the same
Mysterious, more and more
Some nights, like now, its seems to be
A million miles away from me
Far above my house and head,
I bend my knee and lean back to see
But the night before just as it rose
Huge and yellow, yet softly white
It seemed just down the street
A golden night delight
But, yes, the night, just Tuesday it was
Full, it glowed behind the clouds
But once it let its light slip
As if singing quite out loud
Across my neighbors pond
Aglow fresh snow upon ice
A radiant spot in the deep blue night
Reflected lunar paradise
Full its shadows silhouette the lace
Of trees, that dance across the grass
Illuminates the river rippling past,
As glittering starlit sparkling glass
Oh, yes my friend who allures the tides
To go in, go out, each day
Who shape shifts on a mystic path
In rhythmic harmonious way
The Moon keeps our lonely globe
Such sweet sweet company
Oh, yes I want to know my friend
In harmonious perpetuity
27 November 2015
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