The moon’s light
with luminous glow
shines upon a path.
Down the road
in the darkness,
a florescent fog.
Amongst the trees,
a howling wind
as branches bend.
Looking onward, toward the sky,
moon and clouds meet
for the first time.
The absence of light
makes the night
seem... endless.
Voices from the deep
cry out...
from the heart of the woods.
Blinded for a time
with no...
thought in mind.
Just before
earth and space
could sit still,
The moon,
which is now
the only light there is.
Back to...
a... path
and a cold wind again.