She danced in the moonlight,
reflections of pearl white stars
Crystals swirling all around
like butterflies in first flight.
Alone under the stars,
with joy in her heart,
surrenders her soul to the rhythm.
She danced in the Moonlight.
Melodious voices echo in the sky,
Angels’ chorus announces their presence.
Lifting up her hands, caressed
reflections of pearl white stars.
Fairy sparkles adorned her musical form,
stars alight on the blessed gathering.
Enchanted halos above
Crystals swirling all around.
Carried by the dance
Spirit felt total abandon.
Dainty feet are feathers in the breeze
Like butterflies taking its first flight.
Hélène Vaillant© (Cascade poetry)