In a Flurry of Stars

In a flurry of stars the exalted moon arises admirers sigh, and lie back in the pines. our minds at ease, a cosmic breeze, scatters stardust past our dreamy eyes.......... I know I must have voted for the sun, some long gone yesterday when I was young, But now I choose to serenade the moon, She generates a bright eternal force, which keeps creative muses right on course, Observe her all night long and never feel, the pain the burning sun must needs reveal. so pour us out a goblet gold of wine some berried brew with bread and cheese to share, we'll watch for stars that shimmer in a line, our constellations dancing in the air. the sun I think is followed by the youth, let's let them own the marrow of the day but we know that there's beauty in the truth, "The moon is ours" is what the lovers say.