Evening
The sun doth set and the moon then rise
The darkness cloaks the once bright sky.
The stars do pinwheels in the midnight
They dance and whirl, oh! what a sight!
The auburn glow of the fading sun
Makes me feel that all is now one.
When dusk and fog then take the day
I look for stars to guide my way.
They make a brightness deep within
And let me know they are my kin.
If these words you don't believe,
Just look within and all will you see.
And to the moon in all her wonder,
Bright moonbeams through distant thunder
Touch my brow and soul within
She is my Sister, next of Kin.
Dancing Moon