~~ by tkbrown
The moon, so large and full tonight hovers above the mountaintop billowing out so round and bright one might think it is broad daylight. Driving up, one may want to stop, take a picture -- romantic sight. I ha' ne'er seen such bonny light so near and clear, tugging a tear, unrestricted, soaring through night on a course of purposeful might but pausing here with strength to share, painting mem'ry to be held tight. What are you saying, Silver Moon, singing such a delightful tune? Holding me back with song you croon, lighting my path, lunar lumen capture my heart, making me swoon -- elegance royal, Silver Moon! You call me to your silver side with pow'r mighty, controlling tide, nary a cloud for you to hide shining face with a smile so wide; clearing a trail whence we may ride -- reflecting romance, Silver Tide! Glimmering light shining so bright, catching a breath upon the heath, capturing eye beneath the sky -- why, oh why; please tell me why, to those beneath, do you bequeath mem'ry tonight -- beautiful sight? I'll ne'er forget your light tonight, mem'rable sway in bright array giving my heart such a sweet start with stunning art, the dark you thwart and bring night-day into the fray -- curing the blight of inky night.
Photo Above: by Sara Santandrea @ Unsplash.com.