Full and bright the candled moon
Shines its glowing silvered bloom.
Widened eyes in wonder see
Silvered fruit upon silvered tree
All though the town the rooftops catch
Her silvered light upon their thatch.
The gentle coos their rhythm keep
Of nightingales in silvered sleep
The squirrels sleep in silvered trees
With silvered fur in silvered leaves.
Silent and still in silvered dream
Sleeping fish in silvered stream.