A flash of light over the horizon
As dawn breaks into a thousand rays
Touching here and there among the trees
Reflecting off the dew covered grass
I lie with my back to an ancient oak
Writing of the past
All the while listening to the sweet song birds
That night
When the moon shines silver upon the meadow
As the stars dance so far away
Deep within the sorrows of time
Embedded in the heavens
Waiting
Watching
As we rest
So peacefully
Below
Moonlit Poetry 