Dancing in the Moonlight

The moon, her partner


and stars, the twinkling audience.


She spins and twirls


to the sound of winds,


heart racing,


to freedom’s adventure.


yes, tonight she dances,


beyond the grasp of captors


and far beyond the sight


of those who dare not dream.


Tonight she dances free,


to walk in fields


of favourite flowers,


free to chase the fireflies


and fly in highest skies,


for her soul’s unbound


and free from earthly restraint.


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