A Late Night Poem
The air shivered with cold,
The Moon reigned in obsidian heavens,
I smiled at my lunar friend,
As she draped night across my shoulders,
She whispered his story.
Suddenly darkness fell,
And I dreamed.
A waterfall full of tears,
Salt sparkles in the moonlight,
Water flows by shores.
Shined by starlight candles
Lighting the way....
©️ maggiea
