Queen of silence br draped in her own luminous sunshine br Ignores the cold cotton clouds br floating ghostly by, br Pushed by the infinite working breeze, br God’s essential oil of presence. br The ‘Whoo Whoo’ of the night owl frames the moment, br Now trimmed in her candescent skin br Conveys a tool for the boffin’s syzygy. br Moonbeams Strike, br As lovers caress down lanes of love, br Moonstruck, Embracing, br On this Valentine's night.