the sun has fins
it swims through
the clear blue sky
casting lights off
its shimmering
gold scales
the moon has legs
it runs and glides
through the dark night
a lantern in hand
lighting up a poetic
landscape
the stars are
clever dancers
that twist, twirl, swirl,
in glistening
celestial outfits
at the behest
of sun and moon
Dazzling and original imagery! Praise for your dancing stars.. Sandra
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A Gorgeous portrait of what makes our world keep turning John, so cosmic, smiling at you, Tai