All the stars in heaven fallHas the light of heaven's face gone outBlown like a candles flame in the winds of pursed lipsHow I stare into the chilled dark night and see nothing but emptiness to greet me thereHas each star fallen like tears upon the earthSlipped like a tear upon the slope of paled skinHow I reach to catch each one within this glass heart only to watch as they slip through my fingers and vanishHas the tender glow of Lady Luna been lostCast into shadow with the mere closing of her eyesHow I yearn for her return to me, as blind as I might be to miss the outting of the light and catch not the tears of her heartStill lingers here within me that sweet and gentle graceIt whisperes in surreal tone, " Sweet Lady, I miss your grace ".
Silent in the nightThe cool of autumn nights embrace her as she sits within the window seat alone and silent watching the stars chase patterns in the dark night sky. The lights of the world are turned off in her mind, turned off within the world so that all she can see is the nights celestial grace dance in the beauty that is the night sky. Here she finds her solace, her quiet and her peace. In these few moments of the day that linger to short to be remembered by most she finds her sanctuary, knowing well that soon the months will turn to bring forth that chilled kiss of Jack Frost to twine his patterns of ice laden lace upon the glass that serves as her only window into the depths of the human soul. When he comes to paint the world in his shimmered whites and crystalline silence, she will be blind till the start of earths rebirth when Nuit releases the son of spring through the heavens and puts the father of winter to slumber.The world spins the sky away, the night within her eyes trickles like tears i