In darkness cloaked, the night reveals no gleam,
As stars retreat, the no moon day does scheme.
Silent shadows dance upon the ebony stage,
A mysterious absence, like a forgotten sage.
Gone is the lunar guardian's guiding light,
As nocturnal creatures navigate the night.
The sky, once adorned with celestial flair,
Now envelopes all within its onyx lair.
The owls hush their haunting cries in dismay,
Puzzled bats take a respite from their fray.
Hushed whispers echo through the ghostly air,
As nature's creatures sense the moon's affair.
Yet, in this absence, a different magic blooms,
An earthly stillness, enchanting in its fumes.
Silver secrets whispered by the midnight breeze,
Reveal a hidden beauty the no moon day frees.
Amongst the darkness, stars unseen regain their might,
With brilliance masked behind the shroud of night.
The hidden galaxies paint an astral sea,
Igniting imagination for all who wish to see.
Embrace the mystery, bathe in the night's embrace,
Let your senses wander, unburdened by a chase.
For on this no moon day, wonderment unfurls,
And the absence of light becomes a gift that swirls.
So let us revel in the charm that it bestows,
Seeking solace where no moon's radiance glows.
For in this darkness, a certain truth lies,
That even without a moon, beauty never denies.
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Eunoia Whispering Echoes
FantasyShe wrote all her enchanted whispers in the form of poems... Beautifully Stitched Old Tales.... And only she was left alive to recite them... Finally when her last Ember of her pure Soul dies, the true beauty ignites high...Just like a Phoenix from...
