In silver skies, the moon's gentle dance,
Through phases shifting, a celestial trance.
From crescent's grace to fullness bright,
A cycle woven in soft lunar light.
Like the spine's arch, a cosmic thread,
Connecting Earth's core to heavens spread.
Moon's luminescence, it softly aligns,
With the backbone's strength, where life entwines.
New beginnings birthed in slender sliver,
Glowing waxing, a radiant river.
Then waning whispers, a bittersweet lull,
Moon cycles spin, nature's mystic pull.
Lord // 2023.
