Behold bright moonlight,
Howling wolves heard from afar,
Brings folklore alive
Pink moon symphony
Melodic glow in dark sky
Silent music plays
I’m the crescent moon;celestial spectator to the open wound
© 2020 Jacqueline Ann
Winds blowing asunder
Spirits floating in night air
Moon beams shining truth
the moon grieves to know
the carnage he sees below
reflects lunacy
Wisdom thoughts endure
Foolish acts fading follies
Full moon shines above
Moon fades into West
Sun rises slowly in East
Spirits awaken
i lost my way home
black clouds at midnight
a weightless moon descending
touches the rooftops
Moonlight bathed my room,