enveloped in night’s quiet embrace, stars blink in anonymity
wandering spirits trace forgotten paths
a rhythm without source, unbroken, yet never the same
shadows flicker, silhouettes of memories lost
voice of the moon - a soft hum, a distant echo
dance ignites the sky’s canvass, constellations weave stories
feet graze over the earth, spirits rise
every pulse a communion, unseen yet weighty
a circle unbroken, hands extended to realms unknown
kinship found in fleeting poses, ephemeral
silent prayers dissolved in the dew of anticipation
uncertainty cradles certainty, the heartbeat of the cosmos
here we are, strung between moments - tethered
moonlit reunion, echoing the soft murmurs of ages past
become one with the rhythm, a grand illusion of solitude
once more unto the quiet of stars, an eternal encore