Tonight we Dance
I stare wakeful into the night
Bats flying, night crawlers probing the bushes for a taisty meal
The night is mysterious but the sky...
The glimmer from the stars reflecting in my pale blue eyes
My wonder and questions unanswered by the pitch blackness that gazes upon me
My elegance illuminated by the moonlight
I ask her when ill dance with the constellations
When midnight arrived my time had come
Vanishing from this material world to join my sisters among the night sky.
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