Chandelle, "The Moon's Candle,"
 was a spirit floating in the universe
barely seen, a breathe, a kiss.
Invisible until her counterpart Star held her hand
 they without visible form she soared high and free
whispering into the wind
carry me, heed me, feel me
rocking in its arms she soared
but missed the joy of soil bound tethers.
She the candle of the Moon chose to travel
the expanse from Moon to star
bringing warmth, comfort and light to all she encountered.

Playing among the leaves and trees