Moon

     By Christopher Bowman

The witching hour has past
...Twilight overtook the sky,
at last night settled below a starry blanket,
in peaceful slumber a world did take,
below an winters silver moon brilliant stands,
so many miles from loves headwater,
souls entwine momentary symmetry,
loves true gaze in shared silver light,
bathed in softening glow,
we embrace two hearts alone no more....