In the starry night, my glow doth dance, guiding you gently, like an old romance. With a flicker, I usher the dark away, holding steadfast 'til the break of day.

I babble over stony ground And wander under leaf and star Swap tail for M and sweep around A book that caught a single R No spine, no page, no inky nook Just slide an R inside a book

The dangers of leaving a puddle of water for too long, new life emerges, ready to turn whatever green and inedible.

I start out small, a clustered treat, but time can make me something sweet. Or aged to something bold and fine, what am I that turns to wine?

A weightless dancer, Born of bird, ascends on high, A quill's soft whisper.