The Bridge over the Moon

The Bridge Over The Moon by Jack A.S. Dunce The night sky always has stolen my eyes, in awestruck wonder at its sheer expanse, at a lost in a quandry of whys -- Does the moon feel alone as she dance? The sun imparts his light from far beyond While the stars that seem to surround her keep to themselves with their vast cosmic bonds Clouds cower like me - her admirer And yet, each night, she bathes my world with grace Her pale face beams ethereal beauty as gentle as flowing leavers lace, exquisite as the Sunrise Ruby To be mere mortal is my great misfortune; never can I cross the bridge over the moon ©️pgmr 07/22/2024