I walk in beauty of the night
the moon holds light
to  the color of my eyes
that shines deep into the night
that is why they call me Moonlight
because I hold sight of time
that hold visions in my eyes
I dwell in a place of hell
that rings Dark Angels bell
I walk near the edge of time
trying hard to clear my mind
the sky's above me
are always gray
holding clouds of rain
while Dark Angel
brings on the pains
in darken dreams for me.

Poetic Lilly Judy Emery (c)