Poem in Response to Poets United Thursday Think Tank ~58~NightTime

The moon lights up
The night sky,

It shines for all

But half the world

Why is it so cool and curled?

Peacefully shining reflecting

The high and mighty Sun,

Now unseen

The heat nowhere,

To be mean

To burn, the green.

Oh the moon so dead

Why so cold so close

Unfed-

Nature shows its extreme

In the coolness and steam

How do we know?

Then, who is misled?

Nature stays supreme

Let us see the silver

And the Gold

And do our best,

As we grow old

Enjoy the moonlit night
While we see the Light
And the Sun, as it
Goes down, to rest.