Madam Moonlight, Queen of night spreads her silver into the night. Studs the blackness of the sky with diamond chips as she goes by. Turns her face and looks below to bathe the earth in a silver glow. Her gauzy wings she softly spreads o’er darkened fields and sleeping heads. Softer sister of the sun she watches earth til night is done. Hides her face in a clouded scarf sometimes quartered sometimes half. She reigns in heaven’s canopy polishing stars for eternity. And as the sun rises ever high she slips away into daylit sky.