I streaked through the boundless Night, Her expanse open and unplundered, My dance a blur past her fading light. The Earth's allure drew me forth, Her beckoning call, a pull to the north, I was lost in her dancing lights. The Moon drew me to her shore, Her silver glow stolen yet ever pure, We moved as a tidal, twisting dance. Scorching, the Sun held me tight, Our love a brilliant, dying flame, A final dance, a memory of light.