Moonlight drowns out all but the brightest stars,
Softly veiling the heavens’ scars.
Its silver touch, serene and kind,
Wraps the earth in peace refined.

It whispers secrets to the night,
A beacon calm, a gentle light.
Though shadows linger, deep and far,
They cannot dim the brightest star.

The cosmos sings a quiet tune,
Beneath the watchful, glowing moon.
Its brilliance fades the faint away,
Yet leaves the bold in firm display.

Oh, moonlight, keeper of the skies,
Reflecting dreams in watchful eyes,
Guide us through the darkened hours,
With starlit strength and unseen powers.

Created by
MarkWaldrop

"Moonlight drowns out all but the brightest stars."
J.R.R. Tolkien - The Lord of the Rings, 1937.