Moon Dance

Well, it’s a marvelous night for a moon dance. With the stars up above in your eyes. A fabulous night to make romance ‘Neath the cover of October skies. All the leaves on the trees are falling to the sound of the breezes that blow. I’m trying to please to the calling Of your heart-strings that play soft and low.

“Van Morrison”

We can can only imagine what magic goes on under stars in the places we can’t be. That’s where the magic is in our imagination. That is what art is.