Wednesday, 10 September 2014

A poem for the Super moon

There are tears in the sky tonight
As the sand from the desert
Mingles with the first snow fall
The moon watches over
shining its light
trying to unite
telling the stars to wait for his call

The night sky wraps its cloak around
the stars and swoops and swirls
like a dancer with her veil
floating like gossamer
whispering, wending
soothing and fine
Keeping us all forever entwined

Van Gogh's Starry Night probably one of the most famous paintings of the night sky in the world

A dancer's blue veil, swirls around her like the sky round the earth

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