Beauty rides the night, a
Cloud, a sweep of air
The moon, denied its face,
To see, be seen, to share
Stars shed light like grains
Sand..a glittering beach
With moments spread thin
All there, but out of reach
I am the night, I feel it deep
Within my heart, felt beating
Felt flowing, felt within reach
A landscape wide…sweeping
She is the night, she is
Beauty, the moon, the stars
The moment upon which I rest
The missing time; only ours
Cold and dark the night unfolds
Hello to wandering eyes…and
Reaches out to embrace
The glittering of the sand
Beauty rides with sight and
Sound and fury; all that is lost
The past…not trust, not confidence
Innocence has been the cost
It has been to accept and forgive
Unlike what has come before
To breath deep the night, the waves
Reach us from a distant shore
Beauty rides the night, a
Cloud,
A sweep of air.