• The moon is all and is not
    Calm and quite
    Always moving without thought
    How the stars sit beside it
    So far away they lie
    Simply staring
    But why
    Are they watching?
    Maybe their looking for a little owl?
    Or searching for a tiny bat?
    Maybe their faces simply scowl
    How I wonder if the moon would chat
    "Did you see the cat in the yard?"
    It asks, knowing no answer to be found
    Because distance stops all sound
    Even for this lonely bard.