As to no where to be seen
The quietly vanishing queen
A new moon born into a barren night
Seemingly to be fallen out of sight

A sliver of silver appears in the sky
Curved & shining up high
She opens the curtains to let in the night
Passing over lovers sharing their sweet delights

Bigger still she continues to glow
Passing of many nights of being exposed
Moonlit pathways; lingering a little haze
Gently, the nights breeze….blows it away

Rising in a majestic noble way
She, a full moon, born at the end of the day
Creeping into the night ever so stunningly bright
Smiling once again drifting amongst the starry night

Everything, once again; just feels right

Good Night