The stars stood gleamingLike sequinsOn a black cloth
The moon came to restOn the surfaceOf a pond
The grass swayedFrom side to sideLike a rocking horse
The night was as quietAs an empty page.

Brooklyn, NY
The stars stood gleamingLike sequinsOn a black cloth
The moon came to restOn the surfaceOf a pond
The grass swayedFrom side to sideLike a rocking horse
The night was as quietAs an empty page.
