Pale, aglow moonlit stria
Of mist-appearing, pasty blanched origin
Derived of firm, stock-still terra-firma
Evermore illuminated amidst the pitch-dark mass
Of a starlit, shadow-hued space
Perched high above the lock-crowned craniums,
Ascending nigh in eternal accompaniment of
such beauteous, twinkle-prone, bijou phantom-like physiques of heat in the borderline frame of spherical dots.

Widened, rounded orb of bright white lunar essence,
Present forevermore silent in peaceful, undisturbed, albeit loitering quietude,
Able to be observed by the attentive, keen iris of indeterminate color,
Sweetly majestic in grace and profound abstract diversity,
Hovers an androgynous-apparent shape
Having been crafted by divine, all-knowing, merciful, albeit oftentimes firm palms
So many, many long years ago within a space that once housed naught but devoid, "lacking-ly" empty darkness.