Bathed in argent glow, a celestial ballet unfolds,
The full moon ascends, a radiant orb untold.
Silvered mistress of the velvet night,
Casting her enchantments in ethereal light.
A ballet of shadows, a nocturnal trance,
Dancing whispers, a lunar romance.
Across the canvas of the vast midnight,
She weaves tales in beams, pure and bright.
A guardian of secrets, a celestial confidante,
She spills her silvered grace on fields, trees, and haunt.
Silhouettes of nature in a silver embrace,
As the moonlight paints an otherworldly trace.
Her lunar majesty, a silent symphony,
Casting a spell on the murmuring sea.
Tides bow in reverence to her ethereal might,
A celestial ballet in the hush of night.
Mysteries unveiled in her silvery sheen,
A cosmic ballet, a celestial scene.
She whispers to the dreamers, the poets, and the loons,
In the language of light, beneath ancient dunes.
Moonbeams caress the earth in tender streams,
An argent lullaby to inspire dreams.
In the quiet hours when the world takes its rest,
The full moon weaves the stories we love best.
Embraced by the cosmos, a radiant sphere,
A luminescent guardian, ever near.
In the realm of night, where dreams take flight,
The full moon reigns in tranquil delight.
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"Silvered mistress of the velvet night, Casting her enchantments in ethereal light." Favourite lines!