The new moon graced the sky last night
Tonight the moon blinds the star guides
Tonight the sun shines after setting the dark
Still hinting at the day's final blues
Tonight alluded colors bleed
From the tips of turning trees
In to white night
Tonight does the moon follow us
Or do we follow the moon?
Put on your PJ's tonight, grab a purple crayon, and draw the world that one no one has yet imagined by line, by word, by brush . Will you go with the moon, or will the moon go with you?