She found me here late one night. <br />Cold the sky clear were the heavens, <br />stars lit up the vast black sky. <br />This night was her night, <br />her moon I held apart in both hands. <br />Snow fell from the sky the world white. <br />Barley speaking we whispered. <br />The air so cold felt of fire. <br />Even now her long black hair has turned white. <br />The dark eye of the moon it was warm. <br />Out side over the edge wedged inside. <br />Late one night I found her here where we are.<br /><br />Is It Poetry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hungry-moon/
