Serens do shine across the sky,
that cascades in a swirling light.
The darkness opens up a view,
that centers in third eye.
Night casts off in quietude,
to gaze up while wind gently purrs.
The moment hugs and here I stand
with star sisters that sing.
Oh to sip the bubbly brew,
that tickles on the tongue and breath.
A drink or two it never hurts,
when dark covers the light.
Soon the landscape whispers grand,
to escort me to go to sleep.
And dream I will inside this night
before sun princess calls.
When the ball of fire shines,
across horizon than I wake.
And recall where I traveled to
as prose does birth my hands.
A poem inspired by the great Elizabeth Squires Thanks