Bathed in starlight
He stood still
Standing, staring
As long as he could
Touching his toes
Water rippled
The soft white sands
Gassed invitingly
A shimmer of moon light
Stretched far across,
The midnight blue sky
Holding wonders unexplored
The man, bare torso,
Reached up to the stars
And seemingly touched one
In the sky
The star seemed to glitter
And he who stood there,
Lit up like Christmas lights
Strung on the town hall
And any gasser at that moment
Would have realised,
This man, bare torso and all,
Was at one with the stars
