The stars shine,
shattered pieces of glass.
They are beautiful,
like precious gems.
Shine they do
...like a giant disco-ball.
The moon glitters,
a crescent in the sky.
It glows different colors
at different times of year.
And it changes shape
with each night that passes.
The sky burns,
a veil of shadows.
Dark and elusive,
it swallows us all.
The sky enshrouds us
within an evil-pure sea.