Beauty In the Sky

Watching the sky
At night is a thing of beauty
It reminds me of a book
That going through 
Various chapters
At times the sky is
Filled with stars
That dances around and
lights up the sky
A few of them seems 
To want your undivided attention
At other times there's not
A star in the sky
There's one that shines
So brightly, waking his eyes
As he seem to be blowing
Kisses at the world
Then there's the moon
That shines bright
Especially when its full
It makes you think that
Its almost day break again
With its soft shimmering glow
That relaxes you in a
Special way
Clever isn't it?
There's a red moon
An its scary looking
It sends chills  
Through your body by
Just looking at it
You can imagine a witch
Riding her broomstick across it
On Halloween night
Sometimes you can 
Barely see the moon
The clouds cover it
Forming familiar faces
In the sky as it changes colors
To orange, blue and white
What a thing of beauty
Grab some popcorn and
A drink an enjoy the show
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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