Queen Moon is winking.
Her beauty glides down
to the ground
through the foliage of leaves
of the solitary tree
blessing me underneath.
The beauty seems multiplied
through every hole.
I try to grab and retain
in my heart's sky -
the scattering beams
to shape them as a whole
to reshape her gleam
as glittering beads of joy.
The beads shine and smile
at my staring eyes
lost in the light of the day.
While trailing along
insightful alley of the night
my heart is on cloud nine
to sing and dance
with her around my arms....
