The moon if full
Stars are in harmony
Nature is singing
Night animals prancing
There is a mood
For dancing shoes
Once a month unless
The moon is blue
A happy occasion
Causing all to wander
Contemplate the universe
An undefinable wonder
We think of the moon
Its control of the tides
Think of the prairies
And buffalo hides
What might have been
And still can be
The enigma of this
Land of the free
Is the moon smiling?
We are energy free
Socialists rebel
Control is their glee
The moon s full
It has no thought
Skies are bright
There is naught
Quieting of certainty
Nor could there be
There is only one truth
It is Thee
Stanski
September 5, 2020 ^