The
Full
Moon
Rise,
Winter
White
Against
The
Indigo
Night,
It’s
Glow
Of
Light
Dappling
The
Barren
Trees,
And
I Was
Pleased
To
Witness
It’s
Steady
Travel,
A
Galaxy
Of
Stars
Beginning
To
Unravel
As
It
Climbed,
The
Pocked
Expression
A
Tranquil
Smile,
Luminous
Over
The
Empty,
Vast,
And
Open
Miles.