Moon dance
She spends her time glowing, dancing with the movement of the sun
Her orbit is clear among the unknown
Revolution it’s called when she dances full circle
Sounds of applause can be heard as she tirelessly, effortlessly begins again
Out of the darkness
Eyes reflecting her glow
Her art of fascination
They want to know her moves and why the sky she roams
But some mysteries are better yet untold ..
The Moon ... 🌕
