Waiting for moonlight
-Dreams come to us, lit by remnant streaks, left by falling spheres of light, when the sun’s jagged reflection no longer dances on unsettled waves, the unawakened moon leaving incandescence mitigated, there is an iridescent glow, at the edge of our horizon this is perhaps a promise which assures the moon will rise this is when you close your eyes, and hope dreams materialize by moonlight