no moon's a mistakew,, what was was the moon, and what was the the calm creeping of the clouds upon it........
the moon was not absent, the moon was not absent, the stars sang in unison behind their gleaming song of silence...the leaves waltzed in rhythm...the sky was alive today, the evening was a gown she wore, and she shone in brilliance,
a heart is the only entity among us that is the tool of nature,
every note and a gasp of hers reflects on us, our trembles ripple thru her in waves of exuberance, evryrthing s a mode of realisation, so are the waves of blades of grass in chorus..the wind was a tremulous blanket of chill :))