A Few Poems: Moonlight Sequence.
Silently, Silently.
Silently, Silently she creeps
Barely arousing the dust
Still at her feet
Silently, Silently she waits
Masked and unobtrusive behind
The wall holding on for dear life
Watching the forgiving moon
Peeking through wispy clouds
Their fragile caresses
Comfort her in times of need
Silently, Silently she smiles
Running through the fields
Until the point of exhaustion
Collapsing, basked under the moon
Silently, Silently she weeps
Looking skyward, comforted by the stars
The radiant moon, casting precious light
Will she forgive her again?