Moonlight

Moonlight

To bathe in the shining moonlight,
is like walking among the stars.
Traveling in the dark night,
I am dreaming of afar.
My heart races in the blue moon
as I see my shadow friend.
The harvest moon mellows me
and breathes the summer's end.
I long to embrace the moon,
the sliver, the half, the whole.
The light awakens my skin,
and touches the sleeping soul.

Poem by Diana Deck

Music, Moonlight Sonata, created by Beethoven.

This page was created on September 2002, Updated  August 2005.