Take a Loss

The moon disappeared last night,
    I think the clouds stole it

Without the vast appearance of stars,
    The sky looked as if to be a crowded pit

Around 2am, I sat on top a roof,
    Of the local elementary

The clouds covered over half the air,
    As if to add to the glow, purely complementary

It was truly an amazing sight, the sky,
    With an ambiance of colorless light

Then I took it upon myself, to move to a new post,
    It became half past 3, before I looked into the night

I looked into the stars, I looked past the heavens,
    No moon shown through, purely a crescent hole

Where moon should be, utter dark,like it was ripped out,
    And placed into a bowl of bodies and lost control

As if the bodies were made of that of the Heavenly Brand,
    Shining on beyond our own departed star mirror

Even those around me, seen it as well,
    And as time went on by, it became much clearer

That we lost the moon, even if just for a morning
    The fact that we all bore witness, to a wondrous night

In which the moon bailed out, stopped shining, obscured
    By that which we cannot see so clear,
                                      ... But I have a sight seeing...
   


~Unfinished~