Lunar Admirations

Beneath the canopy of tonight's embrace,
The full moon shines with mystic grace.
She whispers secrets in silver strands,
Sewing sweet tales where each one lands.

Her light burns none but bathes all in gentle glow,
A cosmic river where romances flow.
This time, the luminous orb is not so high,
And soothes heavy hearts with a celestial sigh.

Oh Luna, enchantress of dreams and witching hours,
You paint the darkness with soft moonflowers.
Your beams a lullaby for souls in retreat,
In your arms, reality and fantasy meet.

You know the stories of the ancient skies,
Admiring your face, my ambition dies.
A mirror of the mind’s ethereal flight,
Reveals mysteries veiled from our sight.

In your radiance, we find solace and song,
A delicate dance to inspire us along.
Tonight, blue muse, weave your sacred art,
And keep our dreams close to your heart.

Todd Fink