A thousand thousand people
live laugh and lounge around me
striving at happy in the evening air
and the moon
the moon is pale white lace
dipped in end of day blue
she is naked in distinctive silver hue
she is above it all in repose
an unsung song of distinctive quiet notes
hung in the sacred silent sky
to teach the meaning of
wait and see
to be the meaning of –
patience is an unwaning paen that smiles
while we fret the morrow’s maw