Posted in Creative Writing

A Dance with the Moon

With shifting spectrums
of pink and gold
the sun bids us goodnight.

Twilight gathers
and the moon puts on her best
white dress.

She’ll go for a dance tonight
and I’ll watch from my window
as she tempts the city to love.

before dawn washes the sky grey
and the sun spoils the fun
with all work and no play.

 

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