Quicksilver moon
You mean so much to me
Playing hide and seek
Tween the branches
Of the tree
You are the lead
In a star-studded cast
Shining brightest of them all
You're a stunner
To the last
So....
Where do you go
On your monthly nights away?
Do you hang out with the sun
Does he give you
Time to play?
And...
What do you do
When you come back into view?
Hope you're smiling down on me
While I'm looking
Up to you
Hi d Hey Terry!! :) I'm back!! Enjoyed this, as you knew I would. Good word choices made for an easy out loud read! Wasn't sure about the "so..." and "And..." dividers as I'm told not to use those words where they can be cut. But they didn't slow the read and gave a natural pause. Still in all...great li'l poem! Thanks for sharing it!! :) That Happy Chica :) Marcia Ellen
Hhhhmmm, i have yet to see this movie, but my interest is aptly aroused by your wonderful poem. It is simple...yet speaks much of the whimsicality and dreamy reverie often associated with a moon shining down on a quiet night... Great show, once again Terry... your insight into the most mundane things leaves me standing in awe, everytime... Smilesz. Thanxs for sharing... Hope u can leave some words for my LOVE newbies too ~! hehehe... ciao for now ,.