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The Endless Dance

Once the Sun, arrogant in his tyranny, has set; the Moon calls out her stars. A play, a dance, endless delight as they travel across the night. Among the planets and galaxies, a ballet performance for worlds to see. Across the globe they play and prance, their view of the world beneath their feet, beautiful in darkness--a delight in light. And when the Sun rises again ruling with his steadfast grip; does the Moon once more call her stars, to safety from his sight.

https://ceriashwardauthor.wordpress.com/2026/08/28/the-endless-dance/