A diffusion of The Moon’s beams permeated my sleeping room.
It surrounded my shades and light cast brilliant energy awakening me.
Three in the morning, but I arise and stumble to the invitation to come and see.
Up from slumbering within my warm covers, to the coffee maker, oh, just a cup.
Leaving from inside, and going out, the moon’s rays cover the sky.
The stars now hidden, upstaged by The Moon, it was simply ~
The Moon “simply” lucidly wanted to play.
Oh, how lovely you are …
Now, may I go back to sleep?