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Elucidate

The stars have fallen from
Their ethereal throne,
Leaving the angels halo-less,
and the Evening sky a naked
Blanket for the Earth.
The Sun and Moon have
Parted ways in dispute
Leaving no warmth and light
For the Faeries to dance and sing by.
But then!—
The stars swiftly take their places
And angels dance with
Joy and Happiness for they
Have regained their aura of Light.
The Sun and Moon make peace
With one another, joining together
In their Eternal dance.